This picture is from last year. I didn’t post it because my hand
is doing some kinda herp-derp wave. I don’t even. I can’t even. Ungg.
I forget. Did I post this? Whatever. I take so many when I’m bored, seriously.
I just lose track of them after time.
Can you tell I’m still in Stockton in these photos? I remember that window.
I was pretty high up, but my bed was right against it, so I always felt like
people could see me. Here in San Francisco, people actually can see me. My
peeping tom of a neighbor. /Gag.
It’s a water bottle.
I didn’t post this last year because I was making some idiotic
facial expression. But MAN. I’m sorry, but my boobs look great
when I’m PMSing, right? This is sans bra. I am quite blessed.
Anyway, I have tons more photos hiding in these various hard
drives at my apartment — I’ll get around to them. And jeez, my
hair grows at ridiculous speeds, amirite? It’s crazy long right now!
XOXO Cheri XOXO