I THINK WHAT PISSED ME OFF THE MOST IN CAP 2 IS HOW LITTLE MILK PIERCE POURS IN THAT GLASS. LIKE IT’S THE TINIEST PORTION OF MILK IMAGINABLE. “DO YOU WANT SOME FUCKING MILK” NO LET ME POUR MY OWN FUCKING MILK. AND LET ME POUR THE LEAST. POSSIBLE. MILK. I CAN. POSSIBLY POUR INTO THIS GLASS. THE SMALLEST PORTION OF MILK POSSIBLE. U HAD AN ENTIRE CARTON. AND A LARGE GLASS. AND YOU POUR WHAT. LIKE. 2 INCHES OF MILK INTO THAT GLASS. PIERCE PISSED ME OFF THE MOST IN THAT SCENE.
in the ongoing series of ‘i didn’t know i could shock myself on that…’
i just got shocked by touching my wall. i assume it was the stud that did it, but how it reached through insulating drywall/paint i do not know. freakin’ static electricity!
i had a legit reason for being home early - without roommates - and i wanted to be productive and get some podficcing done. lo and behold my roommate freaking comes home two hours earlier than expected, when i’m only a sentence away from finishing. gonna have to redo the whole thing.
i get to subsist on pb&j sandwiches this week because my roommate took it upon himself to throw out ‘his’ frozen foods that were ‘old’ (they were mine, and had only been in there for about two weeks
never mind that food kept in the freezer stays good indefinitely).
i was informed late yesterday that i have to give a presentation in front of everyone this evening. furiously working on a powerpoint now. feel like freaking out.
why are character limits on asks so short? i need to ask people about the podfic project, and there’s just not enough room!
i get easily distracted, which is bad when i’m reading online ‘cause then i lose my spot. a lot. usually i get around this by highlighting as i read. lately ffnet’s been all ffnet-y about things again, and instituted a ‘no copy’ script.
if you’re a little annoyed by this, like me, here. it’s a script to fix things. works with tampermonkey in chrome, at least (and maybe greasemonkey in firefox? idk)
darn it. keep getting spoi|ed by darren’s tweets! i don’t wanna unfollow him ‘cause i love the big lug 5ever, and yet…