Today I am wearing my prized possession: my beaded, oversized grandma sweater. Come at me, bro.

Foot doodles.

This one's called "Get ahead in show business."

This one's called: "A zombie contemplates the brains he's eaten. (Total: 174 brains.)"

Cold medicine, down the hatch.

Big Bear photo: The view from the cabin.

I'm holding the art I bought, w/ the artist (who's called Art!)

And finally, war is hell, especially when your weapons are food.

Me and that other girl are unimpressed with your childish antics.

That big lump next to me is Joel McHale.

I won it... in Army! This one's for marksmanship.

New swimsuit came! I'm ready for my USO tour, 1945.

Checkin' out the tiny people on the other side of the mountain.

Not sure why this one looks so dark...

Good morning! Day 7 of a smoke-free (and sleep-free) life.

This is the face of a girl who may never sleep again.

My $7 shoes, post yesterday's Community food fight.

What an excellent misspelling.

My latest home improvement, on the wall above my stove.