Today I shall bore you with my awesome uninterestingness.
... such as my penchant for making up new words. Like 'uninterestingness'.
Tomorrow is my last day at the temp job I've had. Where I'll end up next, I have no clue. I'm gonna look into different options.
Perhaps I'll be an astronaut, or the next creative genius behind juice box designs. Ya never really know.
Jack (pictured above, for those who are not wise to the antics of my epileptic dog) no longer hates Daisy (my newer, female, non-epileptic dog. Keep up, people.)
It's hard to hate someone as you try desperately to mount them from behind. Am I right?
I'm looking to take a break from my relationship with winter.
It's not working out for me. I lost that loving feeling. Pretty much just numb now.
Of course, in true Kristen form, I still haven't made up my mind about The Stupid Hair Decision.
But knowing me, I'll stay the same because I am a loser and I am bland.
Boredom causes boring posts, can someone please entertain me?