This is THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. MAX.
Isn’t he beautiful? You don’t have to answer that, HE IS.
Oh Bacon, you make it so good I don’t wanna leave.
Oh Max, where would I be without someone in my life to play with breakfast foods with me?
(I’m pimping him out, he’s a tattoo artist here in Chicago! :) )Can I have someone that is similarly adorable & admires breakfast foods, too?
I love breakfast. I can be adorable. :3
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I love breakfast. I can be adorable. :3
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About me
This little spot of Tumblr is filled with my nonsense. My thoughts, occasional blog posts, pictures, videos, and pictures/videos/etc that I stumble across and enjoy. I'm obsessed with cakes, cupcakes, weddings, and I have a different sense of humor (sometimes that means it's offensive, sometimes it's just plain stupid). You're likely to see things that fit into those categories in
I'm twenty-five, I live at my parents' house, and I cannot stand the city I live in. I am a college graduate, and I had plans and expectations for where I thought my life would be at this age. Another city, another state, another career, another life... It was all supposed to be different - even better - and somehow further along.
Weren't your twenties supposed to be...?
