Friday, June 7, 2013

The Part Where I'm Going to the Bridge to Nowhere Again!

I just couldn't get enough of it! 9 miles in the baking sun, what could be better!!

Haha, I'm being facetious. But I am going up there again, so I thought I should photo-dump the last week's worth of Project 365s before I head up to Pasadena to stay the night with my friend who couldn't make it last week but really wanted to go.


May 31, 2013. I thought for a quick second there that I forgot to take a picture on May 31st. That woulda been sad, honestly, cause I'd been doing so well... at least I didn't forget, no matter how boring this picture is. It was kind of indicative of my day; I was mostly trying to organize BtNw Hike stuff, so it was really kinda low key. I actually did forget to take a picture, then started on dinner and realized I hadn't, so I ran downstairs to take a quickie outside.


June 1, 2013. Gettin' lost in the wilderness. After 2.5 hours of extremely quick hiking, we got to the Bridge to Nowhere, so we hung out and played around in the river and generally had a good time. Very nice way to welcome June.


June 2, 2013. E's reaction to the Red Wedding. How exciting... Oh man, that was an episode for the ages, that is for sure!


June 3, 2013. I've been doing a fair amount of cooking with Korean BBQ sauce as of late, and that stuff is scrumptious! But very messy. That's just a little of the splatter that got splashed onto the stove!


June 4, 2013. Everyone says that LA is stuck in perpetual summer, and it's true 11 months out of the year. June, on the other hand, is cloudy all month long without fail. No joke, June 1st, it's cloudy as hell outside! And it all burns off when July comes around! It's a very interesting thing, considering everyone sees LA as being bright and sunny all year long.


June 5, 2013. E got an OkCupid account. I promised her that if she started one, I'd reactivate mine. We are receiving so many delightful messages as I type. I love men. They are interesting creatures. =D


June 6, 2013. OH MAN. The morning of June 6 was a clusterf-bomb of the most epic kind. Let's just say I attempted to do my laundry and found out there were things growing on my last blow up mattress. As in mold. Nasty. So did a bed/sheet/mattress pad shuffle and then found a SPIDER. Which we all know is my greatest enemy and, most often, my downfall in terms of bravery. This time, after much screamin' and hollerin', I killed it with about eighty sheets of Kleenex.

... I know my phobia is silly; every time I look back on it, it's silly, but ... it's inevitable, I'm going to scream and cry when I see a spider. The fear and response is irrational, but it's also primitive and veryyyy difficult to get over. (I was probably most afraid of the spider while I was squishing it. The idea of seeing it pop itself back into shape, crawl over the Kleenex and anywhere onto me is giving me shivers right now and I should probably stop writing about it because I keep seeing parts of my carpet move where there aren't actually any critters there.)


June 7, 2013. Culinary creativities. Yes, that is a steak. Yes, that is chocolate milk. I'm secretly a 4-year-old stuck inside the stomach of a manly-man from somewhere in the deep south who likes his meat freshly-killed, bloody, and rare, stuck inside the body of a 22-year-old girl.

Yeah, I get confused a lot too, it's okay.

^_^

And that is good night! I'm headed up to Pasadena in a few minutes, and then out to the Bridge again in the morning. Should be a good day!

--Tiffany

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