Miles lost his mind when he saw this. And I managed to sneak it home with out him knowing it. He demanded pictures.
Oh and I’m still working on the new blog.

Miles lost his mind when he saw this. And I managed to sneak it home with out him knowing it. He demanded pictures.

Oh and I’m still working on the new blog.

He managed to destroy his bed in his sleep.
He really is my child.

He managed to destroy his bed in his sleep.

He really is my child.

Yaaay. Jeff let me go crazy on Crazy 8’s website since they’re having an awesome sale on button down shirts and Miles is obsessed with button down shirts and dressing fancy. He won’t leave the house without a sweater vest on. It’s awesome yet depressing because all I want to do is dress him in skinny jeans and Avengers t-shirts.

The toys [are] far more color coded than four decades ago. Back then bikes, trucks, airplanes and even dolls sported a wide range of bright colors—red, green, yellow as well as shades of blue and rose. The pink/lavender vs. black/dark navy dichotomy is a division that, among other things, probably helps sales. Teach children and parents the color-code and you double your market. What little brother will want to settle for his big sister’s pink tricycle?

My back is in so much pain. Like on a scale of 1 to back labor, it’s a 9. I’ve always had a bad back, but this is topping the cake right now. And my stomach is a mess as well and I’m a hot mess.

I really have to work on my posture…

Pain pills and heating pad are doing nothing.

I’m too young for this.

Okay, so I did it.

Once again I’m swapping over to a new blog. This time to my active email address I still have access too. I don’t even have the email this thing is hooked up too.

Don’t ask. Don’t worry about it.

If you still like me enough and want to put up with me switching over, here’s the URL.

http://milesfilessomething.tumblr.com/

It’ll probably change eventually, as I’m kind of just stuck on a username.

I think at least 75% of my followers are bots or random blogs and such. It is sad and depressing.

He managed to destroy his bed in his sleep.
He really is my child.

He managed to destroy his bed in his sleep.

He really is my child.

GODDAMNIT MY 200th FOLLOWER IS AN EMPTY BLOG WITH A GIBBERISH URL I AM SO UPSET.

OH HEY IT’S TWO IN THE MORNING.

AND NOW A CLASSIC CAR CHASE?

FUCK.

I can’t take this. I can’t take this. I still can’t figure out who is the prettiest. Sam, Dean or the Impala.

Fun fact. My dad has an old Impala. It’s just one year off for being the same model. D: And I just had to look it up.

http://hudsonvalley.craigslist.org/cto/4257825639.html

I should make a side blog for this kind of stuff at this point. I’m almost sorry. I’ll delete this in the morning. :p

FANGIRL WITH ME PLEASE
For the first time in my life, I said “I wish I had a Blu-Ray player.”
But daaayum. He is pretty. :D
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