|At work, you know. Working hard.|
|I'm a mess.|
|Looking like a fucking 90's kid.|
|A dinner my handsome man, Ruben, made for me.|
|Tori and I arting around for a project of hers.|
|My mother and grandpa.|
|My sister and I.|
|Sweet little man in the bath.|
|I found a sweet tie die shirt at goodwill for $1.|
|cute ass girlfriend.|
|Good Morning :)|
|Lunch for queens.|
|It's hard to look intimidating in a unicorn necklace.|
|I found a peach tree where I take Bub's to play.|
|Sweet little guy.|
|Tori sent me this adorable diptych from the other weekend. She's so adorable.|
|Just one more test and exam and I'm done for a month.|
So, I completely left my memory card here at work yesterday, so I couldn't take my 3/365. Which, felt like a big deal because I was feeling really good about being so adamant and inspired about the whole bit. Anyway, the last picture on this instagram update is the little pallet I set up on my bed to photograph on. So, technically, this could be a bullshit 3/365, right?
No, but I will have something tomorrow.
I also had more pictures, since it's been a while, but somehow I moved them to a different folder and now I can't access them. I am not saavy one bit when it comes to this Apple shit, even though I did jailbreak my own phone.