After my hair dried the other morning I realized that my hair style was starting to look very mop like and I was in desperate need of a bang trim. So that's exactly what I did. 
Subtle, but exactly what I needed. Though I still resemble a mop.
From Momma...I knew exactly what it was.
My runners! My feet will no longer be sore!
I sat on "The Patch" the other afternoon before work and this guy slept while that creepy old man walking away took pictures of him. Weirdo
This is what Trevor does at work when it's slow. 
And this is what I do. I managed to beat that shit in as little as 20 seconds one night. BOOYA! I tried to play this so many times when I was little. I'd just go into clicking my heart out. I never won. I understand it now and kick ass!
Eddy doesn't sleep. Nicole told me it's because he doesn't want to miss anything. He got like an hour of shut eye in a 44 hour span a couple of days ago. I would not survive off of that. He generally drifts off for a couple of seconds every now and then when we hang out. It's amusing. But, according to Eddy "Lack of sleep breeds adrenaline! Adrenaline also happens to be an aphrodisiac. Who knew?" This was how he convinced me to go out last night after work. It didn't really take much convincing. 
This is Nicks' behind the couch floor troll lair. He was living behind the couch because he had a buddy staying with him and being the great guy that Nick is, he gave up his bed. He got it back last night so I had to make sure I snapped a photo of it before it was gone. 
Prudence! My beautiful toaster. (She misses the heck outt've you, Raia!)
Cobbs Bakery sticker.
Toasted to perfection.
I was going to have one piece with PB&J and one with just peaunut butter. Then I licked the knife and the combo of the two was just too good to not do them both the same. I have a redonkulous amount of crumbs in my bed from my toast habit. It's kind of gross. I want toast now.
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