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I hung out with Skittles today, which was awesome. We hit up Pei Wei for lunch and I got to use the free meal card that Tim gave me (Thanks Tim!) and we spoke of many, nerdy things.
A primary topic was, of course The Dark Knight. I went on a rant about idiot fans and then babbled about my theories and what I would do if I were in charge of it and everything. And Skittles turned to me and said "They should use you as a consultant on these movies. Seriously." I don't know how serious she was, but that made my little fangirl heart about burst. *loves all over the Skittles*
We also spoke of other fun things (art, fanart commissions, cosplay, gaming and etc) and watched Kiddo play Bioshock for a while because she's always wanted to see it played. This prompted a lot of funness because Bioshock is gorgeous and creepy as any game I can think of. I couldn't play it, but Kiddo is very good and I enjoyed watching. Somewhere during the watching of this, Bree happened to utter the phrase "Suicide Carnival" which I think I may have to write a story about because the idea has completely latched onto my brain. According to her, hanging out with me makes her feel like her brain is less deranged. I'm fairly sure this is a compliment.
I have been playing absurd amounts of Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask over the last few days. IT IS SO MUCH FUN! AND I ACTUALLY DON'T SUCK TOO BAD! Compared to most Zelda games where I am atrocious this is a welcome change. I'm on my way to the second dungeon (which means I'm almost done with dungeons - the game only has four!) and I'm looking forward to the rest of the game. Many thanks to Rah again for lending it to me.
I'd like to close out this entry by stating that Kiddo managed to get up at 9:30 this morning after sleeping in past noon lately, FELL ASLEEP at the dinner table, took a four hour nap, drank a Sprite to try to settle his stomach and then managed to swallow the tab from the can. I laughed my butt off at him even though I felt bad. I hate having those kinds of days too.
At one point he told me that if he woke up in the middle of the night and felt, he was waking me up too. So I could drive him to the hospital. I have to admit that I felt rather touched, in a somewhat weird way.
A primary topic was, of course The Dark Knight. I went on a rant about idiot fans and then babbled about my theories and what I would do if I were in charge of it and everything. And Skittles turned to me and said "They should use you as a consultant on these movies. Seriously." I don't know how serious she was, but that made my little fangirl heart about burst. *loves all over the Skittles*
We also spoke of other fun things (art, fanart commissions, cosplay, gaming and etc) and watched Kiddo play Bioshock for a while because she's always wanted to see it played. This prompted a lot of funness because Bioshock is gorgeous and creepy as any game I can think of. I couldn't play it, but Kiddo is very good and I enjoyed watching. Somewhere during the watching of this, Bree happened to utter the phrase "Suicide Carnival" which I think I may have to write a story about because the idea has completely latched onto my brain. According to her, hanging out with me makes her feel like her brain is less deranged. I'm fairly sure this is a compliment.
I have been playing absurd amounts of Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask over the last few days. IT IS SO MUCH FUN! AND I ACTUALLY DON'T SUCK TOO BAD! Compared to most Zelda games where I am atrocious this is a welcome change. I'm on my way to the second dungeon (which means I'm almost done with dungeons - the game only has four!) and I'm looking forward to the rest of the game. Many thanks to Rah again for lending it to me.
I'd like to close out this entry by stating that Kiddo managed to get up at 9:30 this morning after sleeping in past noon lately, FELL ASLEEP at the dinner table, took a four hour nap, drank a Sprite to try to settle his stomach and then managed to swallow the tab from the can. I laughed my butt off at him even though I felt bad. I hate having those kinds of days too.
At one point he told me that if he woke up in the middle of the night and felt, he was waking me up too. So I could drive him to the hospital. I have to admit that I felt rather touched, in a somewhat weird way.