I’m a twenty-something university grad living in the Bay Area with hopes of returning to the world of academia for Japanese, linguistics, or East Asian Studies.
My obsessive-compulsions include stopping the microwave only when the time remaining is divisible by five and reading the fine print on commercials.
My first sip of tea was out of my baby bottle. I make one of the best cuppas you’ll ever taste.
I think Drake knows I’m going on vacation…
Cause he just sneezed on me five times in a row… On my face… While on my pillow. He wants me to be sick on the plane.
My Auntie in Bahrain made Drake a lovely blanket with puppies on one side and his name in red on purple background on the other.
He burrowed with it when we moved his bed to its rightful place under the desk. He stared us down in attempts to dissuade anyone from coming near as it is his and not ours!
Beautiful weather warrants “ball time”. (Taken with Instagram at Grove Park)
Sometimes the world is easier to deal with upside down.
Please excuse my motherese but my 6-year-old hadn’t seen me in 10 days. Did you enjoy his muppet tail?
He tries to prevent me from going to work by dominating my awaiting outfit.
Drake approves our new car. He also approves cuddling.
G’night from the original Sir Drake Fitzgerald Lawrence. He said “GOOD NIGHT!!”
And, yes, he is indeed on my head.
I actually laughed my ass off
- While watching Rihanna and Drake perform "What's My Name?" on the Grammy's and [Mr. Graham] disappears somewhere behind the fire.
- Him: Where did Drake go?
- Me: He's right here.
- I continue to cuddle with my dog and proceed to LMAO to the point of tears.
