It feels sinful to blog right now disgusting. because some of you are using it for evil. and i can see but you don't realize. and i know who you are too. my blue mug and priya colada. everyone thinks the dog is me from this perspective. similar hairstyles me and baby i guess. holding my baby. her breath smells like cow bones and marrow. raindrop on my camera and....and....and......hmm. i always take the exact same route home in a similar way to how i have to wear my necklace. but last night a scary man on woodward so i turn left on grove last night and lo and behold i run into isabel. that's why i'm believing in good fate this year. It keeps happening....and...and...and