Dat Natures

We went hiking Saturday. We being Lisa, Ron, Jared, Robin, and myself. She was having a birthday thing that evening, but of course... I worked early the next morning. To compensate, we frolicked in the natures.
It is now Wednesday- my calves still ache tremendously.
Despite the discomfort, it was an amazing trip, and I plan to visit there again with the Rotten one. We look all ooky and anti-natures but I mean... what's better than taking a stroll through the forest in an MMO? Taking a stroll through the forest for realsies as if inside an MMO. Duh.

 The only thing that sucked was the sun. 

You'd think that because I am hispangyick, I'd have some sort of racial ability that would make it so that I don't burn. My genetics don't comply with this stereotype. In the near future I may be forced to invest in a brimmed hat for protection. My poor nose can't take much more of the sun's crap with all this outside business.

Monday morning I took Jared and Lisa to my work for work things. We spent the entire day together, and I ended up showing Lisa how to make one of my favorite meals! They really liked it!

Happy dinner time!
I love love love eating out of bowls. My mom always fed me out of them. :3

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Being told that I make work less crappy for someone is extremely uplifting. The feeling is mutual. That being said, I cross my fingers for Mama Bear. We're waiting with bated breath.

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Today was 4th of July. I came home from work, dressed my burgers, hid in my room, ate my burgers, internet'd, and took a nap with Rotny. Woke up to a text from Jason saying he was a few houses over and to come visit. I was in my jammies by then, but I would've gone if I had known sooner. I also dreamt about a co-worker. We went shopping and got ice cream because earlier today, they mentioned getting ice cream and I came home wanting ice cream. Not sure about the shopping part but... definitely want ice cream. 

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Came across this awesome illustration.

• "That's not where her brain is."
• "They have beaks to crack skulls open. You want his beak touching you?"
• "They don't even care about that, Peempurs. They don't have sexual identities."

~ ROTNY: DESTROYER Of FANTASIES ~

That's my Peempurs!