One second everythings cool and they’re all chill:
The next, they’re scratching the shit out of you:
Well, at least it matches the one that’s on my foot. And on the same side too!
At my family Thanksgiving dinner, I found out my great-grandfather was a murderer!
Anyone else find out super awesome things?
It’s 12AM. It’s November 13th. It’s my birthday, bitches! I’m 24, y’all!
Me: You went to buy a video game on your lunch break?
Boss: How long have you worked in this department? Of course he did.
Edit: To counter, I went out on MY lunch break and bought a variant cover comic book. SO THERE.
- and I want to gift myself some awesome art! Does anyone know any super rad artists doing commissions right now they would suggest?
I lost my pannier on the Hawthorne pedestrian/bike path heading toward downtown around 6:30 this evening. It’s black with a giant orange reflective sticker on the side with a BTA sticker on top of that. It had my phone and a very important journal inside of it. If you or anyone you know may have it - Please. Please return it. I am offering a reward. Or even just the journal. You can keep the bag and the phone. I don’t care. I just need that journal.
I would appreciate any help. I need that journal back.
My bag has been found. I am still numb. But it’s been found. Oh my god.