I'm Gina

The gash between my eyes is very noticeable these days. I like it. I like it the way I like all my boo boos, out in the open for the world to see. Let the people witness my stupidity first hand. Behold the wonder that is I. Marvel at the madness I have bestowed on myself. Huh? Who? Where? Nowhere.

Onward

Today I ran face first into the garage door. Smacked my head into a garage door. How does that happen? It was on its way up as I was on my way in as I was retrieving my mother fucking phone. Hit the steel bitch so hard I had paint chips and debris all on my forehead and bangs. If you look close at this posts pic like I know you usually do do you can sorta kinda in a way see the gash between my eyes. Bled a lil and everything. Hard core. Nonetheless f that shit I was looking for some positive Monday morning vibes this Monday morning and i ran into a Garage door. What a hoot my life is. Brushed that garage door dust and paint chips off my face and went on w my annoying self.

Oh universes

So I skipped the fun cause someone I know has a lot of snot draining from their nose.
I took some pictures of myself so myself can feel okay about myself missing a FEW gym days. truth be told its mote than how u look when it comes to exercise. I will walk/run this afternoonish at the boys soccer practice. thats enjoyable.
Considered instagramming a good photo of myself but why? Why post anything at all? Nobody likes me anyways. Anywhere. So nvrmind.
people can judge and think oh who does she think she is.
Tosh.o is my favorite show. Too bad I forgot how to link it up around here so he could discover me. And make fun o my life.
I posted this from my iphone just to check out the new app so this post means NOTHING to me! Haha! You thought I cared all along.
I have to change a poopy diaper and do some living room half ass yoga now. Peace out nobody.