A Cavalcade of Whimsy
Well, happy Saturday. Honestly I needed to keep reminding myself yesterday that the weekend was already upon me. Hard to believe. In fact, a more stunning realization than that it is already November is that there are a whopping 4 weeks left until finals. If that's not astounding and disturbing... this is. I used to really like Animal Crossing, but I don't think I'll ever see it the same way now.
Furthermore, despite my feverish --nay, obsessive-- life long endeavor, I find I am too late. FAR too late. My dear folding bathtub has already been invented.
On a final note, dear people of Victorian-era England: please stop being asshats. Practicing archery on cats in suspended baskets is not, in fact, good sport.
Furthermore, despite my feverish --nay, obsessive-- life long endeavor, I find I am too late. FAR too late. My dear folding bathtub has already been invented.
On a final note, dear people of Victorian-era England: please stop being asshats. Practicing archery on cats in suspended baskets is not, in fact, good sport.