So let me tell you guys about Claudio. He’s old enough to be my dad and has a son who is 24. He is from Uruguay and speaks in this amazing almost Spanish sounding accent that melts my heart. He is 6’3. Has amazing hazel eyes and graying scruff, he is just hot okay like Patrick Dempsey bone structure, dresses like an European with berett and guess what he lives downstairs. He is a stereotypical Bohemian artist. His paintings are beautiful and he invited me to stay as long as I want in his studio so I can paint as well. He thinks I am insanely talented and well I have the hugest crush on him. He has a girlfriend haha if the age gap itself wasn’t enough to know he is off limits but I can settle for a platonic crush. I am staying one more week here and my goal is to become kind of an apprentice and take all his wisdom as an artist and make pieces myself. Tomorrow I shall photograph his place, it is incredibly beautiful. Gosh everyone agrees he is perfect, even my cousin. I had taken a snap of him because he tagged along with my cousin, his roomie and me for a shopping spree but in an attempt of saving it from my story I accidentally deleted it. I am so sad, I want to retrieve it!!!! Like his butt is perfect. I am such a creep but it’s okay. I’ll ask him to take a picture with me once I am his friend.
Look at that hair, red clinges on after a bit more than a month since I last dyed it… #selfiesunday #selfie
Pretty breakfast downstairs: Blackberry buttermilk #pancakes, feta cheese potato eggs with jalapeno pepper jam…strawberries and watermelon. This rest day is the best. Tomorrow I shall do the 10 mi challenge by the marina and some pretty park and yeah #food #pretty #Berkeley
How do we forgive ourselves for all of the things we did not become?
DEAR SWEET GOD
I WAS TRYING TO EDIT THIS GIF:
AND THIS MONSTROSITY HAPPENED
GOD ON HIGH HEAR MY PRAYER
Ricky if you read this you suck
Thanks a lot now I am not going to sleep thinking of all my embarrassing rants and tumblr posts about guys and cringe
If you can’t find a place on your blog for Patrick Stewart in a bathtub dressed like a lobster, then your blog probably doesn’t deserve such majesty anyway.
I feel this on a spiritual level
So relevant though..
it happens to the best of us
I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you.