this may be the second worst month that I can imagine.

come to think of it, the first worst month was May, too.

Fuck you, May. Fuck you in the ass with a rake.

This has been my soundtrack for today. That is all.

THAT LAST PANEL.

(via 3point5editiondork)

Single again after 3 months and 1 day.

Hrm.

*edited for numerical tense

“Who the hell are you?”

“I’m the guy they let fly around in an unmarked helicopter with a pistol in his pocket. But you can call me mfwic.”

“Mfwic?”

“Mother Fucker What’s In Charge!”

This is the best introduction of anyone, anywhere. One day I want to use this.

I really hate it when I delete my Completed Downloads folder.

especially when it has stuff in it

LIKE THINGS I HAVEN’T WATCHED.

lonerangers:ohmygil:effyeahlegendofkorra:fuckkyeahavatarladies:infinitepi:

(via lookatthisfrakkinggeekster)

“I can be as angry as I want to be
Just watch me burn
I think you’re way too cold
Just watch and learn

I’ll never sleep here anymore
My house is not my home
I like you better dead
and I’m better off alone

Destiny, will you cure me?
Trust, will you age with me?
Hear me scream,
Destiny, will you cure me?
Hear me scream as I face tomorrow

The vision may be in color, but you look all pale.
In these times we should be learning but with you I’ll always fail

I need to save myself before I drown
It took so long to see
The world your mind creates
It pushes me under”

I feel like I should have something here after that PAX post. So yes, I did go. And yes, it was amazing. I met the nicest people there. I was surprised; not just at them but at the fact that I didn’t have a near panic attack or freakout or anything. I was more comfortable there than I am at home. I’d like to think that’s some revelation, but I really think it’s the fact that it was a vacation.

Annnnnd then I came home and found out all the saving I thought I was doing was for naught. I was under the impression that I had paid my state taxes. This was not the case. The short of it is that I had all these neat plans to make use of my new budget: new tattoo’s, a trip to Gatlinburg with the GF, generally just not being as poor. The situation will resolve itself…it’s just unfortunate timing. The crash after the high, I suppose.

Overall I’d say I’m happier though. Jordan has a lot to do with that. And my new computer. The Diabo3 open beta just ended. That’s gonna be a hell of a game. There aren’t even words for how bad that thing is gonna have its hooks in me.

I know I haven’t posted anything on here. I’m not really good at maintaining this stuff. I’m going to try harder. Oh, and because I haven’t done it in a while…

“Witness my last breath
I do not regret a word I’ve said
The strong will survive
The weak must die.”
     —-Blind Guardian, “Punishment Divine”