Mother’s/ Aunt’s day <3 (Taken with instagram)

Baby rainbow

My little paintings. (Taken with instagram)

My little air plant in my little elephant (Taken with instagram)

a day of exploring.

New shoes. My first official Hanukkah prez (Taken with instagram)

My sleeping pill had an adverse effect. So it doesn’t look like I’ll be sleeping much tonight or getting to that 6am yoga class. I was thinking of either sketching some ideas for shirts and buttons or just typing up some old journal entries. Either way I’ll be looking through old journals and smiling and crying and reminiscing and generally feeling nostalgic. For better or worse.

I don’t remember most of that night besides what I’ve mentioned thus far and talking to the boy, exchanging numbers and agreeing to meet that Monday. At some point a mutual friend came up to me telling me she was supposed to put in a good word the irony in this is that on any other day her “good word” would send me running in the opposite direction. But talking to the boy briefly I decided to throw caution to the wind and give him a shot. I had nothing to lose and could no longer go on carrying a torch for someone who was not willing to meet me half way. Besides the boy seemed genuine and was full of compliments and as much as I huffed and puffed and rolled my eyes, I was falling for it.

A toast to Terry, just the way she is

(it’s funny becuse this boy turned out to be the most in genuine, deceitful womanizing person I’ve ever met and the second person in my life to trick me into thinking he was a good person. The first person was a sociopath and my “best” friend)

See the thing is, I love to cook and if I love you I’ll cook you something amazing. (Taken with instagram)

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Art School Confidential, Daniel Clowes