dear superbowl

I don't understand the game but boy, do i love your commercial breaks.



Very mushy and all things cutesy but i like it - and my fondness for it may be related to the fact that i google everything.

No 'bing-ing' from this girl i can assure you.

{via swissmiss}

ch-ch-changes

so i decided, after googling {i think i have a slight obsession} haircuts galore and much

deliberation i settled on one, took the plunge, and visited the hairdresser.

and this was the result:
please excuse the lame internet pic, i was trying to email it to a friend who's interstate.

considering i went from this i was a little bit shocked but i'm getting used to it now. kinda?

i promise you i'm normal.

my brain is telling me to be productive but somehow

i find myself listening to simon & garfunkle and googling the night away

more specifically googling baby pandas. oh yes.
creepy or cute? i'd go with the latter...

how many times can you say the word 'cute' before it becomes redundant?