So I can clear off the board at home…
“Those Afghani nomands, they’re the ultimate goths.”
“in hell, every night is goth night”
“autechre and fitch”
The hookah came. It is tastey and laid back and terrible for my lungs. It is also the first hookah shipped out of Discover Hookah. Drank tea and chilled with Heather, Paul, and of course the lovely Libby. We were going to watch Withnail and I, but ran out of time. Another night, I suppose. After I sleep for a few hours, I have the graces of Miss Petra‘s company.
My American Superhero class is awesome. We got into a discussion about which was the true identity – Superman or Clark Kent. Then Kal-L was brought up and people were referencing specific issues and the geek was knee-deep. Totally awesome.
There are apparently pictures of my legs here. Yay camwhoring.
Gotta love grave yard shifts in the IC.
This made it all worth-while, though. An example? Of course!