I'm not unfaithful, but I'll stray.

What a terrible blogger I'm turning out to be. I apologize for letting this die, but my life has recently been one big mess of genetics, phyisology, english papers, WWII, and hours and hours of lab.

For lack of enough time, creativity and wit to write a real post, let me just show you what I've been up to since last time.... I promise a real one will be coming soon.

Ballet. :] And vans. yessss. I finally found some!

All this awesome art at the Native American Museum in DC

 

Operation squirrel: this little guy fell out of his nest in a storm outside my dorm. By the time I found him, he had been handled so much that the mother wouldn't take him back. I found him late at night, so the wildlife center was closed... which meant I had an overnight guest. :) I named him Raoul. (rolled R, of course...)

Isn't his tail just the cutest?

Cutting my own bangs. Brave attempt? Worst late-night decision I ever made? It's debatable...

Why yes, I DID draw that epic pocahontas tattoo on myself. ;) I also might be bragging about the headband I made in a later post... (you can only see part of the feather...)

preeeetty much. :]