Baked some oatmeal cookies today. They’re the most perfect (not so) little cookies, ever.

Location: heaven.

My dad as a lil’ guy is literally the boy version of me. I got your eyes, feet, nose, and freckles. Growing up I hated these features of mine- ha. Although, i may be embarrassed of my silly toes, or my freckly face at times- I embrace them, love them times a million because I know that they came from the coolest dad a girl could ask for.

My dad was the coolest guy. Ever. Every family get together is so much quieter and it’ll never feel the same. I always feel like such a ~loner~ without him by my side at these things. Homework for everybody- go hug your mom, go hug your dad. Immediately.

Newest! Yes, that is my enormous swollen calf.

Life the past few days. I’m not complaining.

I have been awake for 30 hours straight. God dammit. Worth it tho.

Baking chocolate chip cookies. It has been a WHILE. Also, is it just me or does anybody else h8 when their cookies come out fluffy? I enjoy my cookies soft and chewy. The fluff gets in the way and I’m pr@y!n hard dat this batch does not come out that way~*