There's a man on a crane outside my window. Theoretically he's fixing my window's incontinence problem.
I think he's a spy...
Nice blond girl stopped y again this morning. I rather like this habit of her's.
I have no idea how to ask her out at work. It's kinda weird... asking a person out at work.
My camera bag has no personality. I think I want to cool-ify it but I'm unsure how.
In other news.
I really want to watch Josie and The Pussycats again. That movie makes me happy, even if Posie Parker is creepy.