Since that last post was rather emotional for me, here I am seducing a soap dispenser.
Fucking 1st morning from our hostels balcony. The coffee is strong, the weather is just like Portland and the public transportation is hilarious to watch. (at 1900 Backpacker’s Hostel)
Fucking first day = success! Full day of travel on very little sleep. Hidden bonus, free champagne for being a newlywed. ^^
Fucking great 4th of July! (at South Tabor Neighborhood)
Fucking tonight’s dinner. Caprese with water buffalo fresh mozzarella and basil from the garden. Roasted garlic spears, half an avocado, and grass fed beef hamburger laced with prosciutto. Some days, I forget I’m a slut for food.
Fucking stamp on the outer box of Ewephoria aged sheep gouda. Would it be a bad idea to plan my next tattoo based on this?
Fucking realized how much I love this album after singing along to every track. It’s been too many years since I’ve heard it. (Taken with Instagram)
Fucking study in iced coffee and cream no. 6 (Taken with instagram)
Fucking memories of when I tried to get drunk from PBR. It took 10 hours and a case of cans. (Taken with Instagram at Backspace)