Never Grow Up

To celebrate the selling of (nearly) all of my possessions at our yard sale on Friday Vash and I decided to drink beer (Mr. Pumpkin by Mother's was delicious) and color the Fuzzy Poster my sister got me.

          

An ode to Sam's muffins

Behold the elegant beauty.

My friend Sam brings me these muffins she calls "pumpkin" or "chocolate chip". I know what they're really made from though: magic. They're always perfect. Moist, not too sweet, and absolutely delicious.

Be Excellent to Each Other

Every Friday night people gather near the square with hateful hypo-Christian signs. One guy even has a loud speaker so everyone gets a nice dose of hate as they walk along. Recently a group of awesome young people have joined them, but with signs of happiness and love. They tell passersby how awesome they are and offer free hugs. This guy was walking to join them when I spotted him. He enthusiastically allowed me to take his photo.

Not me, but some bunny

I saw this chalk art in another parking garage yesterday. What is it with this town and parking structures?