I’m bored, in a weird mood, and slightly drugged. So…random picture post.
I’ve probably mentioned this before, but I collect hippos. When I was in first grade, I played a singing hippo in my class play. People started giving me hippos, and it kinda stuck.
That one on the far left us made out of elaborately folded paper. How amazing is that?
That bowl was thrown and painted for me by a friend of mine from Riggs, Natalia. On the other side, it has a quote from Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog.
I painted the blue hippo at one of those “paint your own pottery” places. The little carved stone hippo at the bottom right came from Africa. Janet, who was my nurse at Riggs, gave him to me.
This mess is allegedly going to turn into a sock.
Winston says hi.