17 3 / 2014
Oops. Not like anyone is still actively paying attention to this thing anyway. Murr.
11 2 / 2014
So I purchased a handmade leather hip bag this afternoon (à la Fiona Glenanne…) on Etsy and I’m SO excited about it still but can’t get excited about it here because my mom thinks I should have saved the money…but I’ve wanted one for YEARS since I saw Fi wearing hers on Burn Notice and it’s actually one-of-a-kind and the shop owner is incredible and is customizing it for me…AHHHHH! I’m gonna be a hands-free, badass bitch like Fiona. Except that my hip bag has a detachable leather flower on the front flap….meh, I was never going to be storing a detonator in there like she did anyway, so I suppose it’s no matter. :p
28 1 / 2014
I’ve been pretty absent. But I keep thinking about a return to blogging, and so I think I shall jump back in. So, without further ado…my thoughts for today….
24 11 / 2013
Here’s a serious advice. Even the nicest people have their limits. Don’t try to reach that point because the nicest people are also the scariest assholes when they’ve had enough.
Demons run when a good man goes to war.
There are three things all wise men fear: the sea in storm, a night with no moon, and the anger of a gentle man
reblogging for accuracy
Me, at the store.
22 11 / 2013
I HEAR THOSE SLEIGH BELLS JINGLING
RING TING TINGLING TOOOOOOOOOOOOO
COME ON IT’S LOVELY WEATHER
FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGETHER WITH YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU