help_japan has ended, and I have three felted objects to make, and
withthepilot bought my writing powers, which makes me feel like flying, I'm so psyched and ;_;. So that's awesome. And I'm working on creating my commission plans for
junemermaid, wherein all the Alsuka will be mine. All this is for you, J-town.
Dinner with my dad was very good, and we will likely do it again soon.
jou and I spent the latter part of the evening singing "0118 999 881 999 119 725....3" loudly at each other and sitting in my filthpit apartment, which I'm really going to clean tonight I swear. Ugh, that whole "now I'm 28 and will learn not to live horribly" thing hasn't quite worked out yet.
My temple has been stalking me again so I'm going to a "Shabbat out with the Rabbi" on Friday, and I will finally ask him what Reform Judaism's take on tattooing is for my own personal reference.
THIS POST NEEDS MORE CHARLOTTE:
caffeaffogato: man none of these [Madoka Magica shirts] are not embarrassing to wear in public
caffeaffogato:
these are not sold out
maypirate: OH
maypirate: OH
maypirate: HOW DO I JUSTIFY IT
maypirate: OH
caffeaffogato: what are you going to tote
maypirate: Fuckin'....everything.
In the end, though, we decided I should just buy a blank bag and sew on my own Charlotte.
That's all. It's Simpsons Thursday. How is everyone?