i miss my ukulele :(

gpoyw (thursday edition)

these are actually from a couple days ago… i am currently feverishly sick (for like, the 2972345970th time in the past year, yay), so i really look like a gross drippy swollen disgusting mess of a girl right now. i am so congested, i can’t even breathe. it’s just awful. lucky for me, though, i have a wonderful husband who loves to play nurse to me when i’m ill, so he has been pampering me nonstop for the past two days. yesterday morning he brought me mcdonald’s breakfast (an egg-&-cheese mcmuffin & hashbrowns, my fave — good comfort food when you’re sick), cherry-flavored nyquil, oscillococcinum, cough drops, a buttload of kinder bueno bars (my absolute favorite chocolate bars in the whole wide world — again, good comfort food when you’re sick), & a ridiculously cute digital kiddy thermometer with a cartoon frog on it so i can keep track of my temperature, haha. awww. he also hung out with me all day & kept me company, watching doctor who with me in my bedroom & refilling my orange juice glass as needed. he is truly thee bestest. love love love that boy so much.

speaking of doctor who, i’m going to go crawl back under my covers & finish watching season 3… or at least finish watching as much as i can before the nyquil knocks me out. my husband & i have been obsessed with doctor who lately. carey actually thought it was a bit silly at first (& kept poking fun at me & calling me a big dork for watching it), but now i’ve gotten him completely hooked. in fact, i think carey may be even more obsessed with doctor who than i am. I WIN, MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA. i think he seriously has a bit of a man-crush on david tennant. (how could anyone not have a crush on him, though? he’s unbelievably dreamy. i certainly wouldn’t mind playing doctor with him.) i wish i was a time lord. i want my own TARDIS. no fair.

this is what a bored insomaniac daile looks like at 1:00 in the morning. sleep is for pussies. & y’know, people with real jobs. neither of which apply to me.
& yes, to those of you who know me in real life: i do live in this shirt, thankyouverymuch. all of my favorite clothes come from the little boys’ section of target. so stylish, i am.

this is what a bored insomaniac daile looks like at 1:00 in the morning. sleep is for pussies. & y’know, people with real jobs. neither of which apply to me.

& yes, to those of you who know me in real life: i do live in this shirt, thankyouverymuch. all of my favorite clothes come from the little boys’ section of target. so stylish, i am.

me me me back in 2004, when i was a wee baby thing.
i was looking through old photos before of when my hair was shorter (ages 16-18)… i miss that haircut a bit. it sure was easier to manage! i have to make a hair appointment this week & as usual, i have no idea what to do with it. to hack it all off or not to hack it off? that is the (eternal) question. sigh.

me me me back in 2004, when i was a wee baby thing.

i was looking through old photos before of when my hair was shorter (ages 16-18)… i miss that haircut a bit. it sure was easier to manage! i have to make a hair appointment this week & as usual, i have no idea what to do with it. to hack it all off or not to hack it off? that is the (eternal) question. sigh.

hi there blurface.

hi there blurface.

topless tuesday LOLZ 
this picture is old. but you have to admit, my feet are pretty cute. they are like the one part of my body i am vain about.
well, & my boobs. i do have really nice knockers (teensy, yes, but still really cute). but i’m not about to go posting my itty bitty tittays all over the interwebs. this is as topless as i’ll get on the internet (on tuesday or any other day).

topless tuesday LOLZ 

this picture is old. but you have to admit, my feet are pretty cute. they are like the one part of my body i am vain about.

well, & my boobs. i do have really nice knockers (teensy, yes, but still really cute). but i’m not about to go posting my itty bitty tittays all over the interwebs. this is as topless as i’ll get on the internet (on tuesday or any other day).

sometimes i really miss my lip ring. it was so cute.

when i was dating chris, i remember he always used to tell me that it felt like he was kissing a cyborg whenever we smooched. heh.

god damn, i was a cute whippersnapper. i still have those same eyes.

god damn, i was a cute whippersnapper. i still have those same eyes.

hi.
i have to say, i really love being a redhead. trying to picture myself with any other hair color just seems weird to me.

hi.

i have to say, i really love being a redhead. trying to picture myself with any other hair color just seems weird to me.

old fisheye pic circa 2008 (when i was working constantly & getting extremely little sleep). check out those bags under my eyes. EPIC.

old fisheye pic circa 2008 (when i was working constantly & getting extremely little sleep). check out those bags under my eyes. EPIC.

OH HAI. this is what a bored daile looks like during dull car rides.
crappy cell phone picture courtesy of… my crappy cell phone. i am normally not a materialistic, trendy-new-gadget-loving person but i would really like an iphone 4. or anything that isn’t the awful t-mobile blackberry knockoff phone i have now. it is the dullest phone i’ve ever had. i can’t stand it. unfortunately, i have to wait until my contract is up with t-mobile before i can chuck it & get a worthwhile phone… c’est la vie.
my lovely husband is out buying me a gingerbread latte while i stay at home with a killer headache, because he is lovely & wonderful. he bought me two of my favorite candy apples earlier today too, from the rocky mountain chocolate factory (if you have never had one of their caramel apples, you haven’t lived, man). he sure knows how to treat a lady. the way to my heart is through my sweet tooth.

OH HAI. this is what a bored daile looks like during dull car rides.

crappy cell phone picture courtesy of… my crappy cell phone. i am normally not a materialistic, trendy-new-gadget-loving person but i would really like an iphone 4. or anything that isn’t the awful t-mobile blackberry knockoff phone i have now. it is the dullest phone i’ve ever had. i can’t stand it. unfortunately, i have to wait until my contract is up with t-mobile before i can chuck it & get a worthwhile phone… c’est la vie.

my lovely husband is out buying me a gingerbread latte while i stay at home with a killer headache, because he is lovely & wonderful. he bought me two of my favorite candy apples earlier today too, from the rocky mountain chocolate factory (if you have never had one of their caramel apples, you haven’t lived, man). he sure knows how to treat a lady. the way to my heart is through my sweet tooth.

boo!

these are old, but this was basically my halloween “costume” for this year too. unfortunately, we barely got any trick-or-treaters at our house to impress with my giraffe mask… it was a slow year, i guess? who knows. more candy for me though ;)

just looking through old photos…
y’know, not to sound conceited or anything, but i think my brother & i make a pretty attractive pair of kinfolk. (or, well, my brother’s really the one who got all the looks… i just got what was left over, haha.) this is from thanksgiving 2004.
i’m thinking about cutting my hair short short short like this again… i think it would look cute, no?

just looking through old photos…

y’know, not to sound conceited or anything, but i think my brother & i make a pretty attractive pair of kinfolk. (or, well, my brother’s really the one who got all the looks… i just got what was left over, haha.) this is from thanksgiving 2004.

i’m thinking about cutting my hair short short short like this again… i think it would look cute, no?

me & my brother are the cutest siblings ever. y’all know it’s true.