My morning has thus far consisted of a delicious sandwich made on the last of my tomato basil bread, Irish breakfast tea, Swiss rolls and a crocheted blanket my mom made for me for my birthday. And I still have an hour before I have to leave for work.
So after many happenstances and circumstances that turned what was supposed to be a 3 hour jog to Best Buy into a full, utterly convoluted mess, I have a new laptop.
There's this Mediterranean restaurant on Broughton Street called the Mirage. Fairly new. Nice place. Really classy, but not too classy. Hooka bar in the evening. Entrees are a little on the pricey side if you're looking at them from a broke college kid perspective, but at the same time if their wraps are any indication, the food would be
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capeandcowl why you make me ship strange and terrible things?
Edward Nygma and Felicia Hardy.
CAN NOT UNSEE.
AND CONSIDERING HOW PETER WAS WRITTEN DURING A FEW OF THE TIMES SHE WAS WITH HIM? NOT THAT MUCH OF A STRETCH. Eddie just comes off with a little more class...
So my life goes through a series of "Panic now now now now NOW!" and "Oh how about that, everything's kinda okay." We got this shit! Okay! School life covered on to the next disaster!
COMMISSIONS! I need to sort that shit out. I'm gonna make this work. Even if I end up drawing furry and tickle porn for a few years... Sod it.
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There's a little green lizard in my bathroom window.
Seriously.
A lizard.
We're on the second floor... And our place just got bug bombed a few weeks ago (not that it really matters because invasive species are freaking invasive)... But that is all slightly less important than the fact that it's like 6:30 am and there's a lizard in my bathroom...
What happens when you give three internet addicts (of varying degrees, mind you) sudden and complete access to the internet after living without for not quite a week, but limit connection to one room in the house
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