you lazy hipsters make me sick

My basement has reared its ugly head again! I ventured down there for photos today, braving the insects and mice. Since no one goes down there anymore, the place was all cobwebby and gross. I almost felt bad for it. Anyways, I've been all inspired out lately (and sick, but that's a different story) so it has been a week of tee shirts and skinny jeans. Which is what this is, now that I think of it. huh....


There's something almost Clark Kent-ish about the way I'm ripping my denim shirt open to reveal the much-too-large-for-me Beatles shirt. Except I'm giving the camera my sick puppy dog stare (which seems to be the only face expression I can form lately *cough* header *cough*) and my hair is a mess. For whatever reason I woke up, patted my hair down with some water, and then wandered downstairs to take these photos. Afterwards I did my hair and went to watch Gilmore Girls. Damn, I'm lazy sometimes. In fact, I'm so lazy that I cannot even be bothered to open up iTunes. Instead I have my iPod on shuffle, loaded onto a dock in the other room, & simply have the sound turned up really loud so I can hear it. Why am I even like this?