This was a much better idea than the twenty-five mile bike ride in today’s three hundred ten degree heat.
MUNA covering Mr. Brightside by The Killers in San Diego, CA on August 15, 2022.
This was a much better idea than the twenty-five mile bike ride in today’s three hundred ten degree heat.
I’m in denial about the end of summer, which is easy to do when it’s sweaty-three degrees at ten in the morning, but the calendar puts us about eight or nine weeks out from that first morning where you wake up and think “it’s a bit chilly this morning” and reach for the hoodie instead of the shorts.
I spent five hours last night hacking together a thing to do a thing I don’t actually need to but it’s fine because my hobby is solving problems I don’t have so that I don’t have time to dwell on the problems I do.
It turns out that I just had to keep reading the book and she eventually got around to yeeting the dude to the curb so I didn’t have to figure out manifesting him into a ditch on the other side of the world and that was nice.
I was trying to work out plans for a very bad idea (go see Chvrches in Seattle, Portland, Spokane, and maybe Boise in a few weeks) but couldn’t swing the logistics and that’s probably for the best since I’m probably about to spend a bunch of money filling tech gadget shaped holes in my soul.
I got a text back from my brother a few weeks ago. Life changing news, let’s catch up, etc. Radio silence. Life, the universe, and everything and all that. So it goes.
It’s a weird time over here. Hope you’re doing all right.
Any tips for manifesting someone into a ditch on the other side of the planet?
just enough shade
Doing the analysis in Excel but sending the results out as a screenshot because they don’t deserve to be able to copy/paste.
MUNA covering Mr. Brightside by The Killers in San Diego, CA on August 15, 2022.
For the record, I always want to be in the crowd when the band starts playing this song.
Me: Please include a fork so I don’t have to eat the salad with my hands.
Panera: If you cared about the planet you wouldn’t but okay, sure, whatever.
Also Panera: Here’s your giant plastic container of salad with two plastic cups of dressing and your fucking plastic wrapped plastic fork, and here, have a plastic wrapped plastic knife and plastic wrapped plastic spoon too. Oh, and your large plastic cup with plastic lid and plastic straw.