All the babies chilling out.
George-Claw'd burrowing between me and the blankets. He's a gem.
My swell shoes and socks.
All my beautiful Haiku lovelies living in the back of my closet. Yes, two boxes. I like to keep myself stocked.
Bathroom mirror. Very random. I like it.
Groping Kang In. The bandaid is covering my battle wound. It's an open, gaping blister sore from where I cooked my hand on the oven. Go Liz.
This picture is made of win.
My giant puffy top hat. I wanted a picture of myself wearing it... but it's too giant.