Reblog if talking to strangers on the internet has...
"Remember, the Force will be with you. Always."
Oh, Star Wars, thirty-five years old today. We’ve had our ups and downs, but I still love you, and I always will. That’s it, that’s all, and that’s all there is.
Bex v.3.5: The Last Time
994 YK The knife that had once been a carver’s claw sailed true from her hand, spinning end over end until it buried itself just behind Throliel’s knee. The illusionist’s legs went out from under him, and he crashed face-first in the center ring, dust billowing up around him. Good knife, Bex thought as she closed the distance between herself and the crawling illusionist. Her boot found...
Ah, Summertime in Texas.
So our AC at work stopped working after filling the store with black smoke that smelled like burning rubber. And it won’t be fixed til Monday. Good, good times.
Stay awhile and listen. Hell, stay forever!
Welp, I’m installing Diablo III. Goodbye, cruel world.
I had a firefly land on my shoulder, and my hand, and bumped off my bottom lip. We also saw 3 or 4 shooting stars. That’s a bunch of good luck, right?
One of my favorite Futurama jokes, made depressing...
Fry: Back in the 20th century, I had all five of your albums! Ad-Rock: That was a thousand years ago! Now we got seven.
Your Dirty Fortune Cookie Message of the Day
“Any rough times are behind you.”