Oh, by the way, I made it to Scotland just fine ( Read more... )

In Ireland, on hour seven of my twelve hour layover. Trying to stall as much as possible, but getting pretty tired as reading. Will have a pint and a sandwich at the pub once 5:00 rolls around, so I don't feel like a drunkard. Yes ( Read more... )

In 24 hours, I will be leaving this country. Once again, I have put off packing until the very last minute. However, that's not really a problem - it takes half an hour, max, to put everything I care about into a suitcase ( Read more... )

Finally got around to watching Repo! The Genetic Opera, now that it's no longer the cool thing to do around here (Oh ho, look at me, so non-conformist)

The biggest complaint I've heard is true - it needs polish. Desperately needs polish.

But I loved it nonetheless. That, kids, was a powerful story.

Holy crap, nerves, holy crap, calm down.

I've booked the flight. I'm leaving on March 30th. That's only eighteen days from now.

Holy shit holy shit holy shit I'm doing this.

It's happening.

It's really happening.

I don't know how to describe my emotional state right now. I can't. It's kind of ... too big for words.

But in a good way.

I just got fishbotted. By a ___coho, to be exact ( Read more... )

roar.

that is all.

Finished Frankenstein. Starting Paradise Lost.

Have thoughts, but they need to be filtered through a bit and I need to feed myself.

Also, friends only status of this journal is off. Not sure why it was still on, to be honest.

I haven't seen another human in over five days now ( Read more... )