I can’t even begin to tell you how badly I want Krisatomic’s new, XL Bitchface print. I’ve had terminal bitchface since the day I turned 12 (an inheritance passed down year after year among the women on my mother’s side), so the message really speaks to me.
That’s all I can say today, folks. I’m back in my hometown and leaving in exactly seven minutes for a concert. Connecticut in the late fall is so stunning and, weather permitting, I hope to be out and about tomorrow shooting pictures of apple cider and red leaves. But of course I left my camera cord in Rhode Island, so you might have to wait until next week for those pictures.
Image courtesy of Krisatomic.