That aside...t-minus 6 days until I take to the skies!
Alas, not in an airship, but a humble plane. Economy. Ah, well...at least there's the complimentary beverage cart. And, for the first time, I'll have a LAPTOP! I just need to figure out a really disturbing movie to watch, thus keeping my fellow passengers from making polite conversation with me. 'Battle Royale', anyone?
Oh, and it's cold over here now. I wore a sundress today. In appropriate, seeing as THERE WAS NO SUN. Well, maybe a bit. But there was definitely a freaking annoying breeze chilling my albino skin. It probably got down to 65, which would be sleeveless shirt weather back home, but is practically arctic over here. Ah, East Coast, how you do spoil me...
On a parting note: anyone have any cool ideas for Thanksgiving dinner? I FINALLY get to enter a real kitchen to cook, but I'm running short on menu items. I'm thinking a pumpkin cheesecake and an oreo pie, but, apparently, people want dinner as well as dessert. Tastespotting.com is awesome, but...quite overwhelming as well. So, hit me with some recipes, the more unusual, the better. Unless it's, you know, sushi-stuffed turkey with caramel apple glaze or something.
That would be a no-go.











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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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"I swear I'm not crazy," I told the voices in my head.
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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"I swear I'm not crazy," I told the voices in my head.
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We don't cry for the gods that die by our hands.
We throw stones if our gods take a stand.
We create and destroy our stigmata martyrs.
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