Because I’ve been mostly absent from Fluid Pudding for the past couple of years, there are so many things I’ve neglected to share with you. None of these things are particularly significant or soul-stirring, so maybe it’s best to just squirt out a few photos and let you create connections in places where no connections exist. (The word squirt in the previous sentence didn’t really work. I was trying for some alliteration but then it got creepy. Let’s leave it in.)
Oh! Hey! What? WHAT?! Someone with a hypodermic sat in my car and injected red stuff into their leg and I let it happen because: Things Are Different Now.
(My favorite part of the Olympics was pretending the divers were naked when their names popped up. (I guess when you take a photo of the television screen, things get out of hand and hands get out of things.))
I didn’t buy these jeans.
But I bought this shirt.
And this shirt.
And this shirt.
And this shirt.
And this shirt.
And like I said: Things Are Different Now!
(Things really aren’t so different.)
November is my favorite! I love when blogs I used to follow religiously (before they stopped writing or I stopped reading. No hard feelings. Life.) resurrect and give me updates and nostalgia and the writing I always loved to read. Happy NaNoBloMo (I have no idea the abbreviation)
Wait-did you become a spy?! ;) I mean that’s the best reason to change your hair color and length, right?!
Oooh, is it NoMoBlahPo month again? I just saw one of your posts. Not sure I have it in me after the events of the past 24 hours, but I’ll try to catch up after a bit of recovery time. A commitment’s a commitment, after all. (And I do still love you so!)