So uh…my dad called today. Or rather, he called my mom and left a message wishing me a happy birthday, said he’s living in Florida, and he left a number in case anybody wanted to get in touch with him.
We haven’t heard from him in something like four years, but I guess he’s back in the states now. Not…sure if I should call him or not?
Happy birthday to my girls Emily Dickinson and Ada Lovelace
GIVE ME ALL YOUR SODA TABS
Hahaha oh man I woke up this morning to almost new 40 notes on that silly gif I drew of Sam Winchester on a unicorn. That thing is like, a year old now.
This is it. This will be my tumblr legacy
Wasn’t such a good day today
It smells like somebody is burning dandelions outside
Got a fresh word document, peppermint tea, Dark Moor playlist and renewed resolve.
LET’S DO THIS.
Let’s be real here. Anybody who says they actually like candy corn really means that they eat the tip and throw away the rest.
Feel like nanowrimo is going to be a total bust for me this year and I’m really bummed out about it. Ha. Ha ha. Hmm.
Wouldn’t be Halloween in Salem without a million sirens going off