Massive eye rolls.
I hate waking up.
Can someone hug me from behind for awhile please? While we are in bed? Ok, I’m asking to be the little spoon.
"I want to discover the cure for Ebola."
(Kinshasa, Democratic Republic of Congo)
Me too, kid.
Despite having female blossoms, I don’t have a single fruit that has set. I should have some by now.
Also, every plant is covered in powdery mildew despite me trying to control it. I guess that’s what happens when the summer is so fucking wet.
Disappointed. I was so psyched for pumpkins. Maybe next year.
I decided to upload pictures I had taken.
This is me trying to like my face again.