Xtina

Remember when Christina Aguilera crossed the Christ out of her name and became Xtina? I think it lasted all of one month. How unimportant. Someone once told me she smelled like hot dogs when she was in high school. I love that thought. Do people still really care about her anyway? She needs to shave her head or flash her snatch or something or pretty soon people will be like, "Xtina, who?". I still am a firm believer in Xing out Jesus though. Speaking of Jesus, I think it was somebody's birrrrrrrthdaaaaay!!

This year Jon and I spent Xmas in our new home in Ohio. I wanted to share a photo of our vintage Xmas tree, well the tree itself was new and real, the ornaments however were vintage. Oh, and the deer head. My first real tree in well over a decade. What fun! And my first real taxidermic beast. Merry Xmas, everyone.

I also thought I would show off our new old dining room table we just got. I eventually want to do a whole blog on our house, and will, I just need to take more pictures. But for now..



I start school on Monday. I'm terrified!

The Open Road (or Pennsylvania Is Just This State That Gets In Your Way When You're Trying To Get Somewhere Else.)

I wish I got a photo of the police pulling us over and searching our Uhaul when we crossed the George Washington Bridge. That was cute. I did, however, get to see the Apollo before we left. It was a special moment. I didn't get a picture of that either.



Jon drove the whole way. It's pretty much understood that I'm not allowed to drive a Uhaul due to the time I drove one up onto a gas pump.



Pennsylvania is a tortuously long state.





Nothing too exciting. We made it in one piece. For the time being we are camping out at my Dad's until our cute little house is ready. It's weird to be back here.

There is a lot of bad hair.