I chatted with one of my favorite regulars about movies and pop culture (FragrantSami, you’d get along with him swell).
And then I advised a girl to go hot tubbing with her love, but to be honest about her need for autonomy through school. She had my same name. I hope it works out. I know all about first loves and bad timing.
*SIGH*
He said he’d feel it out for me. He was once my least favorite bartender, but now I know without a shadow of a doubt that he is one cool fellow. Yay Mock Crest!
are2:
I would love 1 whole container of Dance Off and one of Ninja Fight.
Lt. Uhura off duty. (Taken with Instagram at Hollywood Theatre)
I dressed like Lt. Uhura for the Mad Men showing tonight and it paid off! (Taken with Instagram at Hollywood Theatre)
My terrible, blurry pic from the Bridgetown Comedy Festival in ‘09. The guys from YLNT did a show, after which I got to meet lonelysandwich and shake his hand. I only hope that he couldn’t hear my girlish shrieking as I ran to the bathroom with davislove immediately after.
I do have my fangirl moments. I hope I can keep it together better when I meet Benedict Cumberbatch.
I’m clearing out the old in my life to make way for the new. This is on several levels, largely in part on the physical. I’ve also been cleaning out the old files on my computer. After 3 years, it’s starting to really get bogged down by my crap (metaphor for my life?).
I just ran across a file that I feel like sharing. I labeled it “DMs and Unsent Tweets.”
“‘They’re big on Favrd’ is Twitter’s version of ‘They’re big in Japan.’”
“I think I must experience synesthesia just before R.E.M. sleep. As I drifted off listening to Beirut, I swear the horns sounded like an argyle sweater vest.”
“Some days, I just feel like dressing like a kid from lookbook.nu, even if I end up looking like a fucking hipster.”
“She had been intoxicated by wine and orgasms, and in the midst of it, she fell for him. Hard. ‘I think it was around orgasm #3. By the by…MOST. INTENSE. EVER.’”
“Don’t you know I would never say the word ‘fuck’? I would never fucking ever fucking say that, EVER!”
Very hard to play
but nice to dance to
As a Whovian and a choir nerd, this is a must-reblog.
(Source: i-am-talking)
The newest bowling trophy for my collection. It’s my third one and the smallest. But as FragrantSami said, third place is the smallest trophy. (Taken with instagram)