Modeling for the new No Pity beanies made by the Timbers Army!
Perks for dating the photographer :D
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and for the most part, I blame my mom.
Yesterday morning I got up, put eggnog in my coffee, had a few Christmas cookies, ate some candy she’s got placed THROUGHOUT the house, THEN I noticed a third of a cake sitting on the kitchen counter.
“where did this cake come from?!”
“oh I dunno, it was in the freezer”
So now, she’s filling this house with sugar just for the hell of it. And if sweets are in front of me, you bet your balls I’m going to eat them. So really, if this is hell, does that make me…

Cat lovers will understand
I love the when the cat misconstrues the annoyed roll overs as affection.
This morning after Lander leaves for work and I walk into the bathroom to see my morning face smeared with make up:
Me: (via text) OMG lander! You didn’t tell me I look like a crackhead!
Lander: Lol it was kinda dark and I see your inner beauty not your outter crackhead.
you see? This is what I’m talking about.