We don’t have issues at all
It’s been a while, but Nate and I have finally played another game of Pictionary. Some highlights:


(That reads, “Dear Sir or Madam, plz no salt. Thx.”)

I’m not a psychopath, I swear.
Good lord, what is this
Welcome to the experimental film stylings of Young Claudia.
I have no idea how old I was when I made this, but that looks like the house on Borah, so maybe 5th or 6th grade?
Either way, I was freaking Spielberg.
I am an adult.
I dyed my feet rainbow today. I found some old Easter egg color tablets and mixed them with water and now my feet look like Easter eggs. Pictures would have happened, but I don’t know where my camera is.
I need a job.
Or a life.
Or both.
