Machine Wrapped.
2December 20, 2013 by sandwichcontrol
With butter.
Yesterday was another good day.
I worked my butt off. And I got a t-shirt to show for it.
That’s right! Lucky got his new order of shirts in. Go buy them.
And Dave has been adding mixes to his site this week. One for everyday until Grismas (or Batmas depending on your kooky religious beliefs). Go check ’em out.
I also found out how to best describe my relationship status to the endless line of people who ask me.
My relationship status is: 90% Complete.
The Facebook is dumb.
Not as dumb as how English speakers sound to non-native English speakers.
Which just reminds me of this:
Ah, white people.
I also managed to watch moreĀ New Girl yesterday. Instead of reading. Get off my ass about this (cough…FJ…cough). I’m almost done.
Today I have to go back to work. Meetings and talk of the future. Mundane world stuff. Tomorrow I go back to the real world. This past level up, I got the special ability “Slow Time”. Moving around and punching multiple targets before they know what hit them just makes me happy as a purple crystalline clam.
See ya’ tomorrow. More soon. ~SC
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I want a shirt, but what strikes me as kinda funny, you don’t even drink and you’re sporting a shirt that advertises for a liquor store.
I want one. I want one bad.