Some Reality Web

Hi, everyone! Shameless plug time. I thought, with the entity shuffling so many around, that now would be a good time to remind everyone I run an interior decorating business. If you are interested, drop me a line and we can set something up!

Talking about food gave me a craving. I'm making mekice and papanaşi if anyone wants to try them. They're sort of like donuts.


Mostly because I need a break from 500 words of "comparing and contrasting sociology with other social sciences".

Cooking is... more complicated than initially believed, but I feel like half the issue are these appliances. Maybe I should learn how to use them first.

I had expected the biggest danger to be Lady or Nymeria crowding the kitchen, but they seem content to sit and watch when they're awake.

At least until I cut myself, and then they were both in looking for the threat.

This place seems to twist and turn so much. Right now, though, I need to try and figure a few things out.



[Murphy]

Keep the 9th open, John. I want you with me when I go to meet Sam.

You know what's worse than knowing about your death?


Knowing in a time sealed vacuum bag bullshit reality where there is nothing you will be able to do about it and you'll never see your parents or do nice things with your friends ever again and then your just expected to sort of keep going right because school starts and what else are you supposed to do