My urban garden is blossoming these past two weeks! Last year i only started off modest, green peppers, cucumbers, and jalapenos. This year for some reason i decided to expand it from 3 to 16 different varieties of veggies, fruits, & herbs. I’m ridiculous.
I built two raised garden beds and then put the 10 others in purple storage tubs lined outside. I discovered last year (thanks to my mom who got the idea from her neighbor) that if you drill holes at the bottom for draining, they become perfect for growing. Plus, they survive through the winter outside thankfully.
Today i found some pretty great birdhouses and hung them in my front yard.
People stop fucking asking you when you’re going to get married.
It’s like this magical number has dried up all my youth, future motherhood, and wife status. “Lets not bother the poor girl, she’s 29, she’ll be lucky if someone wants to be her roommate. Bless her heart.” It’s the only shade i ever want to receive from people, especially family. They completely bypass the question and focus on what i’ve actually been doing with my life rather than completely avoiding the 1960’s American dream.
SUCK ON THESE DUSTY ASS EGGS I HAVE FLOATING AROUND THIS CURRENT MARRIAGE-LESS BODY. I DON’T GIVE TWO FUCKS, I’M EATING PIZZA IN MY UNDERWEAR ON A THURSDAY, BITCHES.
I went to the sweetlife music + food festival today. I had fun.
I need a new series to read through, i’ve already gone through:
- The Hunger Games
- Game of Thrones
- The Mortal Instruments
- Percy Jackson
- Vampire Academy
- The House of Night
Any other suggestions? These supernatural/fairyland/mythology /survivalist series have been keeping my commute from all my jobs bearable. I need more!
Rufio & Tink take naps with me.
Rufio likes sleeping against me, Tink sleeps like a human.