mozart was crazy

I think my favorite part of stage make-up might be the false eyelashes.

(ps. this is my stage make-up post-performance, post-karaoke night.  So, it’s super faded.  But, eyelashes.  I love the eyelashes.)

Didn’t realize I had been wearing my glasses all day until about 10 minutes ago.

We were watching The Avengers, but then we had dinner, so I had to turn it off.  Now, we can’t watch it because my dad wants to watch the Bears/Cowboys game and I can’t go watch it on my own because “he’s never seen it either and he’s the one who bought it, so it doesn’t make sense for other people to watch it without him.”

I’ll just be over here, pouting like a 5-year-old.  

On a positive note: I got all my homework done.

My laptop screen keeps fading in and out and I’m in the library with Jen and THIS is the only way to see my screen. 

I’m extremely uncomfortable.

It’s that time of night when my windows are open and it’s started raining, but I can’t close them because I’ll die of heat because the AC isn’t on.  And I’m tired and I know I should sleep, but I like the internet and I kind of want to watch something, but I know I have a fic to write and update, but I’m not in the mood.  

Instead, I’m going to take stupid pictures with effects on my laptop.

This is 5-year-old me.  In the center.

We were kitty cats.

It’s a glasses and puppy cuddles kind of day

I told Olive to stop licking my knee.  She’s disappointed I’ve ruined her fun.

FASHION SHOW!

Okay, not a fashion show, but it’s my new dress and I want to share it with you!

Not the best picture, but I think you get the idea.

On August 15th, all of this hair is going to be RED!!!

Like, Copper/Karen Gillan/Weasley/Ginger Red.  Proper Red.

Jerry cuddles with me…even if I’m not on the couch with him.