Building Nothing, Laying Bricks.

Twenty-Three.
Thoughtful.
Over-Analytical.
In Love.
Living.

Christmas scotch?
.tucriaH
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So glad that I don’t hafta be on a ladder painting this shit anymore. DONE.
I’m pretty sure they don’t make one with a ‘y’ at the end. Close enough. :D
I’m late for…something.
This is what my dumb face looks like today! :D
The other 4 wouldn’t fit in the shot, but point is: I have deer in my backyard. :D
PAAAAAIIIINNNT GUN!!!
He’s my favorite. :D