Also I like Skrillex now, so I'm a completely different person and I'll have to be put to death almost immediately. I apologize.
In the mean time we'll always have you, me, and my diseased, tortured addiction to creeping out at dawn and taking pictures at sunrise. It makes my hermetic heart b-b-b-beat like a drum and I soak up rays of light like alcohol. Ahead we go, tally-ho!



(Also, this happened. I'm not sure if that's one of those things where it's not cool to mention it because you look like a smug jerk or if it's one of those things you're allowed to tell people about because fuck, I write a "mom-blog" but at least it's the 57th best mom-blog of 2012? Magic 8-ball says results unclear so let's keep it dowwwn lowwww BAM BAM BAM STANKY LEG.)
Here, keep yourself busy/in a state of seizure for the rest of the afternoon. {Skrillex Quest}
