22 Days

In 22 days, my high schooling will essentially be over. Twenty-two days. But until then, I have oodles of stuff to get done. And after that, there is oodles of stuff to be done at home. (AKA the basement) But for now, enjoy some random stumblings and such.

• This is so very, very wrong on so many levels that you cannot help but love it.
• Super cute animals. What is not to love?
• Interrobang. Trust me on this one.
• Something a little political.
• Google fun. I want to know who had the time to do this.
  

"Why are we so full of restraint? Why do we not give in all directions? Is it fear of losing ourselves? Until we do lose ourselves, there is no hope of finding ourselves."-Henry Miller

ZING!

"Huh...."

"Wow."

"Uh-huh...."

That pretty much sums it all up.

And as for this man...

He lives by the van and goes by the name 'Leo.' He may perhaps happen to have some hash in his pocket.

PS-I don't handle not having the internet very well. Let's just say it wasn't very pretty sight Saturday night.