Why not have something from summer last year, the first time I hung out with Bernie. It was during the Paddle Surf event at the Santa Monica Pier:
I’m waiting for summer to come round the corner. :)
Why not have something from summer last year, the first time I hung out with Bernie. It was during the Paddle Surf event at the Santa Monica Pier:
I’m waiting for summer to come round the corner. :)
So. Bernie asked if I wanted to go to a park one day. I didn’t realise it was Griffith park– I’d walked that route before last year. XD
Rich people’s houses and their monstrous shrubbery.
I term this the Slab of Chocolate garage door.
The guy passing by interrupted my attempt at getting a self-timed shot with random remarks. XD
I get called Olive by my parents sometimes, because of my physical similarity to a certain pencil-figured character from Popeye.
✿ floral dress, leatherette jacket: forever21
✿ olive stirrup tights: top20 in singapore
✿ flats: small shop in buenos aires
Here I am, working on my forty-fifth molar grind of food morsel.
I made a point of counting how many times Aless chewed a bite of his pizza yesterday, because I’ve noticed the terrifying pattern where he finishes all six slices of a 6″ pizza when I’m only just done with two slices of the same-sized specimen. I admit I’m one of the slower eaters at the table, but still.
The experiment was a failure, largely because I stated my intent beforehand, and he ended up chewing a lot more, claiming that he had taken a particularly large bite of pizza. I’m still skeptical of that. XD