again:
i am single. at home. no job. no life.

but i still know how to show myself a good time.

my eve looked something like this:




i love being home and cookin with dad… he is obsessed with the grill and his steak.
and i am perfectly fine with that.

we found some cheap huge chunk of filet and cut our own…
we are that hardcore.

this plus maybe 5 hours of next food network star re-runs…

don’t judge me.

my fellow single friend and i (donelle) simply decided that the superficial social pulp of rambling with over 300 other singles on a night that for some reason just reminds me of how i am not on anyone’s “i-wonder-what-she-is-doing-at-midnight” list
…wasn’t a good idea.

exactly the right way to start the year i think!

besides—what did YOU all do? huh? HUH?