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Seriously...


I love marshmallows: haha, I had been sleeping for like 7 hours and just woke up to garble a 'mallow.







Here is my living room wall:






Here is what I look like when Trevor is out of the house late at night and I'm about to fall asleep, but won't let myself because he doesn't have a cell phone and all I do is worry. Note the cellular device in my almost sleeping hand...thank heavens for a lengthy photo timer, or I would have never been able to get this picture. Yeah, I do this all the time...I'm pathetic. No one ever said there was anything wrong with worrying or caring about the people you love:







and here I am lying in bed in my jammies trying to keep myself awake with the flash of my skank-ass camera:






Oh, and I'm done editing photos unless it's fun or necessary. You all can just have me as I am and just deal with my zits or fat neck or whatever other shitty human truths that people generally edit out. Those above are all unedited except the last one, in which the contrast was jacked up to take some of the glare out of my eyes.

If you think I'm ugly, well...too fucking bad. I don't.