Currently streaming the coloring and shading process of the Sailor Moon-Monster High mashup I’ve been poking at for a while in the hopes of making it the 1000th post on this dumb blog. We’ll be listening to Welcome to Night Vale in the process, for background noise and chatter fodder. First episode we run will be Ep 16: the Phone Call. Feel free to join in.
Taking a hand and wrist break. Back to it in a bit.
I’m sorry did you save the doctor with cpr
Did you defeat a witch’s spell with a rhyming word from harry potter
Did you take care of the doctor in 1913 England when he didn’t even remember himself
Did you recognize the master before the doctor did
Did you save all of humanity’s ass from the master by spreading the story of the doctor?
Then why don’t you stop being a little bitch about Martha Jones being a useless unneeded character
Survived my first solo California shopping trip!
Now I’m going to sit here with my feels playlist and stay curled up on the couch until Nerdlord gets back from his underway on Friday. Because fuck that noise.
So, in the process of making a new playlist in iTunes because new music and jazz, I cracked myself up by remembering that at the Nerdlord and Cherii vow renewal ceremony a couple weeks back, my ass definitely walked down the aisle to Iron Infidel and we walked out to Olive Scribe.
Yup. That was a thing.
So, for those who don’t know, Nerdlord, guardianshishi, and I all moved to California for Nerdlord’s job! We’ll be here for a couple of years, and so far it’s a little bit of culture shock. We moved from midgey town in coastal Georgia to fuck damn city in coastal California. But it’s really nice, and I’m sort of secretly delighting in walking by my neighbors’ open windows (this apartment complex is prone to being really really hot) and hearing telenovellas from their TVs. It’s great.
We’ve actually been here for like a week, but we just got internet hooked up. Now if only the damn moving truck would get here.