Dear Internet,
I went to Dragonmeet, a gaming convention in London. It was ace. I made friends and was recommended a London gaming group. I wrote more about this, but then the Internet ate it. In summation: I gamed.
A friend is coming to visit on the weekend. Please be nice to my friend.
Music meme. Set music to random and write a poem with the first 20 first lines. 21st first line is the title.
Who let you get on my train?
Come sit at the table
I bought some rockstar ashes
If I was young I’d flee this town
See the ruins of the old world below
Coming like a moon over the hill
We were shooting at a mound of dirt
You can blind me with your foxy lips
These problems I’m having all
I love you Jesus Christ
I take a breath
I woke up with the power out
I’m feeling rough, I’m feeling raw, I’m in the prime of my life
I can grasp infinity
Reindeer reindeer reindeer
Get away from me
You said you hate the sound
Into the desert we must go
I have existed from the morning of the world
I don’t know I cannot see
Oh please drop it now I’ve learned my lesson
In case you're wondering: I'm not a massive enough Christian to have Christian music on my computer: It's from an atheist folk song.
Dark Heresy was fun.
What websites are good for NERF? Also, what webcomics are good? A lot of them seem to be a big heap o' generic.
In other news: Pumpkins are biodegradable, right? So I can leave my pumpkin outside my house to rot for over a month, surely. Who cares if passers-by have to cross the road to escape the smell? More room for the flies.
Also, I have excema. WTF? Perhaps is sympathy-excema for Mary and Grant.
I'm considering training in something useful and employable after uni. Perhaps Clerking. I get an enormous sense of satisfaction from alphabetising and organizing things, and am certain I can make a career out of that urge.
That music meme reminded me of music I haven't listened to in weeks. And my laptop works now. And I have the day off. And amma eat a croissant. And tea. Not coffee.
Good day