This is Tiny Aila. Look at how tiny and adorable she was. Well, is, she’s not dead or anything, just working and being tiny at another Starbucks now. She left Saturday and now my tea taste a little off. I can taste her absence. Either that or one of the new baristas put sweetener in it, whatever. I also saw The Big Lebowski for the first time later that afternoon. Finally. I liked it but spent a solid ten minutes later that evening convincing my sister that I thought it was overrated, just to piss her off.  “Those computer animated bowling scenes looked like shit. I give it two Aimme Mann toes down.” Then, Sunday, I realized that I haven’t used cash to pay for anything in months, except bus rides and the occasional cab. I decided to take an old jug filled with coins I was saving for change down to the grocery store. I used four of its quarters to pay for the bus ride over and cashed the rest in for $80 at one of those big-ass Coin Star thingies. No one at Publix thought it was funny when I pretended to have hit the jackpot on a slot machine. Anyway, my weekend is over, and I’m about to officially start work on the second draft of my pilot script, just as soon as I finish procrastinating by writing this instead. Then I’m gonna go home and watch wrestling, because I’m rad. Enough about me. How was your weekend, Tumblr?

This is Tiny Aila. Look at how tiny and adorable she was. Well, is, she’s not dead or anything, just working and being tiny at another Starbucks now. She left Saturday and now my tea taste a little off. I can taste her absence. Either that or one of the new baristas put sweetener in it, whatever.

I also saw The Big Lebowski for the first time later that afternoon. Finally. I liked it but spent a solid ten minutes later that evening convincing my sister that I thought it was overrated, just to piss her off. 

“Those computer animated bowling scenes looked like shit. I give it two Aimme Mann toes down.”

Then, Sunday, I realized that I haven’t used cash to pay for anything in months, except bus rides and the occasional cab. I decided to take an old jug filled with coins I was saving for change down to the grocery store. I used four of its quarters to pay for the bus ride over and cashed the rest in for $80 at one of those big-ass Coin Star thingies. No one at Publix thought it was funny when I pretended to have hit the jackpot on a slot machine.

Anyway, my weekend is over, and I’m about to officially start work on the second draft of my pilot script, just as soon as I finish procrastinating by writing this instead. Then I’m gonna go home and watch wrestling, because I’m rad.

Enough about me. How was your weekend, Tumblr?