just some nonsense
May. 2nd, 2020 11:51 pmYou know if there's a week I hate more than any other, it's the first week of May. I don't know how the memes got under my skin so bad, but I detest both "It's gonna be. . ." and "May the Fourth" just, miss me with those lazy messes.
justmarriedexchange is open for nominations and depending on there being enough requests that I think I could do, I think I'd like to play in it this year. I have accidentally fallen back in love with the mail-order-spouse trope.
I want to try to change things up and submit some art type stuff to the marvel reverse big bang. I bought that tablet last summer because I needed it immediately, but I couldn't keep the practice habit up. I want to start taking it to work to help pass those incredibly long hours, but I guess it'll depend on if I can find the charging cord.
I will be yelling about the FF7Remake soon. I don't think I'm a fan, and I'm very sad. Cloud though, if nothing else, this has made me a Cloud fan.
Friend came over and destroyed the demonic bush that has terrorized me and the mail man for years. It's one of those gross ones with multiple shoots from the ground that just keep growing forever and have to be cut back multiple times a summer. Die, scum, die! I paid for this service with a neck buff and a ziplock bag of those peanutbutter cornflake noncookies I loved so much from waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay back in the day of summer church camp.
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I want to try to change things up and submit some art type stuff to the marvel reverse big bang. I bought that tablet last summer because I needed it immediately, but I couldn't keep the practice habit up. I want to start taking it to work to help pass those incredibly long hours, but I guess it'll depend on if I can find the charging cord.
I will be yelling about the FF7Remake soon. I don't think I'm a fan, and I'm very sad. Cloud though, if nothing else, this has made me a Cloud fan.
Friend came over and destroyed the demonic bush that has terrorized me and the mail man for years. It's one of those gross ones with multiple shoots from the ground that just keep growing forever and have to be cut back multiple times a summer. Die, scum, die! I paid for this service with a neck buff and a ziplock bag of those peanutbutter cornflake noncookies I loved so much from waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay back in the day of summer church camp.