My pink hair has been immortalized in my new passport photos. It makes me a little giggly.

Canned air was invented for use as a cat torture device. But seriously, he deserves it.

New season of Metalocalypse = squee!

So many little tiny worries, gnawing away... I've often felt, as of late, that I need to get out of this place--go somewhere else, and start over. I'm sure my chance will come soon enough. I have things to finish here ( Read more... )

Ahh... quadruple shot iced espresso laced with liberal amounts of white chocolate and raspberry syrup. Extreme caffeine/sugar high. Sometimes, I love working in a coffee bar. ^_ ( Read more... )