I don't even.

Nov 14, 2010 17:40

So like I bought a two dollar ticket to the Portland Costumer's Guild raffle, because, hey, Costumer's Guild, I can give them two bucks, but I never win raffles so I didn't even bother going to the hotel after work, because I had to go get shit at Happy Knits, and I was very tired.

Then as I was walking toward 12th to get the 70 home, my phone rang.




(Hilariously it turns out that they thought, when I said "I'm at Hawthorne and will be there in about twenty minutes" I meant the Hawthorne ROOM. Uhhh no.)

Fortunately Debra gave me a ride home. There were, I am not joking, like ten books, six or seven pieces of jersey fabric, two huge things of candy, random swag up to and including two bugs made out of computer parts, three DVDs and a CD.

Which brings us to the next thing, which is to say: if you want a wide screen double disk edition of Fellowship of the Ring or Revenge of the Sith, please let me know.

wtf, how did this even happen, rl

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