I figure it's probably a 1970's era VW bus. It's that weird color of tannish brown. No AC, and the radio's broke.
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Dee, a University Senior Coordinator for Professional Wear when not actively momming or playing games. Piscean, geek, purple hair, don't care. FFXIV - Athena Stone (Aether - Faerie) or Erenhilde Muscadian (Aether - Sargatanas).
I figure it's probably a 1970's era VW bus. It's that weird color of tannish brown. No AC, and the radio's broke.
Going to work tomorrow, seeing a dear friend and ex-colleague for breakfast and somehow going to turn a whole week's missed work into one day. Sigh.
This site needs a break. Post 3 good things, none of which are the cessation of a negative.
1. Music
2. Nutella
3. Plushies
Perfect storm of feeling sick and it being that time of the month. Did I mention kiddo's home sick, and they're more energetic than I? Ugh ๐ฉ๐ฃ๐ซ
Time to go for a walk in the nice weather.
Athena's a social drinker, generally happy drunk. Don't offend her, as she's been known to go Super Saiyan while intoxicated. Honestly, it *was* an offense against her beau, and the guy really put his foot in his mouth.
Erenhilde doesn't drink yet, and neither does her BFF. Hot chocolate, please.
...I will paint a picture: a white artist's desk, almost invisible under the mountains of paint, buckets of tools, fantasy miniatures and other WIP projects, some of which have been gathering dust. The table is behind a gray couch, looking at the TV.
Successful squishening, completely unremarkable.
I was hit by a UFO in tenth grade. It was later identified, but how it was flying is still a mystery.
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Time to prepare for the squishening. I wish my boobs weren't already tender.
Getting back into my creative shit.
It's weird, but I had a nightmare two nights ago about all of the color draining out of my hair, and it going completely white.
My psychiatrist said to take a day off. Will do, doctor's orders.
Ugh, feeling all of those years today, friends. Time for bed.
No no no, it's a lost cause. It was put together shoddily, and backwards. It's not worth it, I promise.
... Ladies... *Best Dimitri Martin impression*
Technically my birthday is over, but it hasn't yet been a full 24 hours, tyvm.
No, our house is split-level: downstairs shower is non-functional. Full stop.
I'm just going to institute a ban on downstairs shower usage for any reason.
*is listening*
You and the kiddo like the fire starters. Twisted firestarters. *Dances to The Prodigy*
I've made it past the outer circle! Huzzah!
Soaking up all those sweet, sweet birthday wishes โค๏ธ
Thank you so much! Cats are great. Glad I love vicariously through my cat-serving friends.
My Dad's cat will let him know that she's a poor starving kitty (she's not) and that nobody loves her (also wrong) at dinner time. She also wakes Dad with a cold wet nose in the morning.
I've known some pretty rad Mikes over the years. I think only one was Canadian, but I won't hold that against the other rad Mikes.
Thank you! :)
Abolish the legal gender marker entirely. No government can be trusted to have a database of which people have changed theirs, no government has any business tracking what your gender is "supposed" to be in the first place.