Wednesday, July 13


I don't know what it is, but everytime I'm alone for the entire day (having both my parents out is rare) I am compelled to just get stoned. No matter what I have to do, I always feel like I need to take advantage of the empty house with an afternoon session.

It makes working a little bit more interesting and intense, but also makes it seems like such a treat.

Plus my mom has bought many blueberries. They are the perfect, still-tart and firm ones too. Just the way I like them.