Tuesday, October 5, 2010
feelings? ewe
I hate it when logical thoughts are just as conflicting as I imagine emotions to be. Fact.
Necklaces
Sometimes I put random shit I find in my house on a chain and make a BA necklace. I'm fucking awesome. Fact.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
First World Struggles 3
"The security guard in my secure parking lot is sooo grumpy" is a first world stuggle. Fact.
First World Struggles 2
"It's just so hard to put my liquor store purchase in this reusable bag" is a first world struggle. Fact.
First World Struggles 1
"omg, my brand new sunglasses just fell on the ground" is a first world struggle. Fact.
Monday, June 7, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
Friday, May 14, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Guns and Beers
Sometimes random people want to befriend Stevie and when she asks mutual friends why, they give this explaination: He must have just recognized your awesomeness. Maybe he just saw that your profile says "Attractive blonde who loves guns and likes to party".
Fact.
Fact.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
Why don't you love me?
Stevie is no Beyonce, but when she get home she is going to take off her pants and drink a beer while she make steak. Fact.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Alter Ego 1
Stevie's alter ego is a super handsom man who works with student leaders and puts on awesome programs for a living. Fact.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Sleep to Dream... or sleep to build stamina
Stevie believes that you should do things you're good at. She's not good at sleeping, therefore so doesn't do it much. Fact.
Note: Title is a lyric. Lyrics are awesome. Fact.
Note: Title is a lyric. Lyrics are awesome. Fact.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Deliciousness
Stevie is delicious sauce.Fact.
She tastes like rainbows and happiness. Fact.
For the record, rainbows taste like unadulterated joy... Fact.
She tastes like rainbows and happiness. Fact.
For the record, rainbows taste like unadulterated joy... Fact.
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