I'm still trying to find my niche in this whole blog world thing. There's nothing like making a blog about your life to come the harsh realization that your life is painfully boring. Woe is Beeb.
So since we've last talked I turned 23. I feel like 23 is a significant age. Everyone has warned me they either got married or had a baby at 23. It also seems to be an age that is sung about quite often. While all that crap seems great....I'm hoping for a year that flies under the radar. I just wanna hang, catch up on being normal, and live life changing event free. Is that too much to ask? I hope not.
I also went down to San Diego. Spent some quality time with one of my oldest friends, saw one of my favorite bands ever, and came home to one less friend in Bakersfield. Joy! It was super fun and reminded me of why I'm hoping the above paragraph goes the way I'm hoping.
Then I watched last comic. Which just made me sad. Felipe Esparza is a talented comic but was outrageously overshadowed by each of his competitors in the final 5. I'm pretty pissed he won which essentially boils down to I'm pretty pissed at you, America. Thanks for ruining my favorite part of summer!
Okay here's a picture for you:
I like to call this picture, "Another Productive Day at Work". After all, 3-d animal puzzles don't assemble themselves.
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