February 2012
79 posts
WatchBeautiful boy.
Two most adorable things I've heard all day.
1. Andy telling me he prayed for his eczema last night and that God did his “magic” because it was better.
2. Me waking up Cameron after our Friday ritual cat nap and him pathetically saying “I barely got to sleep AT ALL because of all the things waking me up!” That’s what alarms do, baby. My sweet sleepy future husband.
Scientific Comparison
“I only read it for the articles” is to Maxim as “I only look at the interesting pictures” is to Chive. We’re on to you, boys. We’re on to you.
Difficult Woman
My “not a big deal” switch is permanently stuck in the START PANICKING position.
I may or may not have been in the middle of a nervous breakdown for about 5 days now. The pregnancy, my toothache, my backache, stressful work stuff and school have been almost too much to bear.
I feel that ever reliable coping mechanism that allows me to disconnect from what I’m feeling so I can...
Excuse me if this is crass...
So not only have I had to suffer through pregnancy symptoms without the shiney light at the end of the tunnel of an adorable little baby, but I have had to get multiple shots, blood drawn 3 times so far (more to come!), and today a terrible little shot that promises to “dissolve growing tissue”.
But the little terrorist cherry on top you ask? What has really cemented this as the...
“The outrage is tiresome and deeply hypocritical, in all the tiresome ways you’ve...”
– Sasha Frere-Jones on MIA’s middle finger and everyone else’s panties being in a bunch over it. (via iwantnothingless)
So good.
(via zurik)
Preach on.
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La Superbowl
With the intentional female Spanish “the” as a deeper dig into just how much the Super Bowl disinterests me. I’m making myself a potato a la potato skins and black beans with corn out of boredom. Probably gonna start doing homework again - for fun.
Also, I’m a little worried with my oven at 475. I feel like it’s going to spontaneously combust into a massive house...
Sorry I've been quiet but I've had a little but of...
Found out I was pregnant, found out they couldn’t see a baby, found out my levels weren’t indicative of a healthy pregnancy. Now I’m waiting to find out if I’m going to miscarry or if I have an ectopic pregnancy. Idk the spelling on that, don’t care. I get a scan on Monday to look for where the pregnancy is and to get more bloodwork. Just the longest process ever....
