I'm not going to apologise for it being so long because really, is it ever not?
It's been a weird day, and I'm starting to regret the decision to have really stodgy cake and custard for dinner (it wasn't actually supposed to be that stodgy.)
I think at some point it was supposed to somehow symbolise the chaos of my life now that my family has seemingly abandoned me.
Now I'm just sick of stodgy rubbish tasting cake.
It's been three months since my last update. I still haven't finished any of my drawing projects, or my dissertation, but I have seen shawn of the dead, started portal 2 (Wheatly yay! OuO), came second in a pub dartz game (while only hitting the correct area of the darts board once) and caught up with Homestuck.
I also finished Mystery Incorporated. This is one of the many reasons I need my sister back: No one reacts the right way when I try to tell them about this. I've got lots of 'that doesn't sound like the scooby doo I used to watch' or 'Why were you even watching Scooby doo?', but what I really want is someone to talk through why time travel was even involved in this situation, and how I'm supposed to feel about a) literally everyone dying, and b) the universe being reset, and whether anything we saw actually happened any-more. I know what I was sort of hoping for the last episode, and in a way it did all happen, it's just that the utter destruction of the entire Mystery Incorporated universe as I knew it sort of put a dampener on that for me.
I don't really have much cool to say, but if I find some I'll try and come back here and let you know.
In this sudden absence of family and like minded same show watching peeps, you never know, maybe I'll come back and start theorising over stuff here. It'll be just like the good old days of 3am Trock and fairy lights. Just with less 3am, trock or fairy lights.
Also I'm still sort of hoping that the Cravendale bar crew are going come back in an epic hero moment to vanquish the evil thumb-cats.
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