I haven't done a decent journal in a while, so here ya go.
My posse and I have been obsessed with The L Word lately. I found season one for like $13 and bought it based solely on the amount of nudity I had heard was in the show, and as sad as it is to say I'm hooked. I wanna fuck Jenny pretty bad, but for some reason Bette gives me the gnarliest boners...

The night before Thanksgiving the family was being insanely mushy and I had to share this gem with you...

Thanksgiving day was kinda hectic cause all the cooking happened at my house, but it was worth it. We had soooooooo much food it was insane, we STILL have leftovers. Here is my first plate with a mountain of mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, grilled asparagus, biscuits and gravy, Tofurkey, stuffing and green bean casserole...

Progress on my site, brokenteeth.org, has come to a bit of a halt. I'm waiting for a check to come in to fund the first batch of shirts to get printed and I'm still waiting for another shipment of stickers to get printed. Toothbrushes are here though!
I've been playing Mr. Mom like crazy the past couple weeks. I've been working super hard to keep the house clean and under control cause Audra has been super stressed out at work. She didn't make as much money as she wanted on black friday so she's been hustling extra hard to try to make it up. She gets her bonus tomorrow though and that's gonna cheer her up a bit cause it will be the biggest bonus she has ever received, adios debt!
This is Abby just being cute as usual...

So, it turns out that I'm a trophy wife. A discussion broke out at Audra's store about trophy wives for some reason and after about 30 minutes of discussion it was declared that not only am I a trophy wife but I'm an awesome one at that.
I got tattooed last friday with my dad. It was kinda weird, but he sat like a champ and enjoyed watching me squirm while Oliver drilled this sweet Pushead piece into the back of my arm...

Lastly, I have a dear friend named Thanh whom I met when I worked at Urban Outfitters and about 2 years ago he moved to Brooklyn. He turned me on to UK hip hop and garage and lately I've been missing him really badly so I've been getting real grimey in his honor. I've been listening nonstop to "Playtime is Over" by Wiley and I've turned my myspace player into a little grime mixtape, so go check it out if you are curious.
That's all for now folks, I've gone laundry to finish. Word.