Thursday, 31 May 2012


I'm a gangsta, but cha'll knew dat, big baus dawg, yeee I had to do dat.  Keep a blue flag hangin' out ma backside only on the left side, yeeeee das da crip side.
Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that the thug life really does feel so damn good.  My bestest bro comes home from a magical far away trip abroad to the land of beer cheaper than water, and I'm looking forward to getting my fellow party juggernaut back.  His adventure has me yearning for out of country travel, but I've never done it before so I'm only going off of TV, movies, stories, and of course, my fantasies.
     After applying for my very first passport on Monday, I am especially filled with lofty dreams of white sand and clear aquamarine water. 
I may or may not require the ability to legally leave the country, but being able to go outlet malling would make me feel a lot less left out.  Hearing tales of the oversold goods and not quite par designer clothing have built up high expectations over the years.  If Gap miss mates and odd size clothing isn't enough, there's always Trader Joe's...
 Upon further reflection, it's probably best the drinking age is 21 in America, maybe by then I'll have a real job and will be able to afford the wholesale liquor and snack treats in outrageous quantities I so long for.

Tuesday, 22 May 2012


Gentle Readers,

    I came to the sad realization that I missed Thing of Stuff's 1 year anniversary!  However, that being said, I've been happy, making money, and enjoying time in a healthy relationship so I'm not too upset.  Last night, I made dino sprinkle cupcakes just for fun, luring Tim to come over with the prospect of helping me.  He got to learn what I'm like in the kitchen.

Anyone that's baked with me before (very, very few people) know that I get into OCD beast mode and have to do everything myself.  He came at the right time because only icing and decorating was left and it's much easier to share knives than an electric beater. 
     As you have probably figured out, things have been very domestic lately.  I would never lie to the anonymous internet, I've been watching a lot of anime and reading...books.  You can take the nerd out of school, but shiiiiiiiiiiiet, I forgot how delicious reading is.  14 year old boy adventure novels are way too addicting.  Also, I may have started reading a certain book series turned major HBO series but I'm only past the title book's prologue so I'll wait to join the fantasy masses and blog about it.
(Paint skilllllz, there was no way I was going to draw the throne with all those blades and hilts)   
     Also, with consideration to catching up on things that sound like things I'd like but have never bothered to check out: Invader Zim.  Last night, my boyfriend flipped out that I had never seen it.  Yes, I developed this affectation of quirkiness without witnessing even 5 minutes of semi-spastic, detailed humor.  Needless to say, I was hooked after the first few minutes. 
 I think I can see where I fit in.
     It's funny, I have about 4 unfinished posts and even some inked doodles good to go, but I just need to get my butt in gear.  Happy 1 year, and thanks for lurking!