It's been a whole year since I blogged last. Yowza!
So what's been happening in the life of Sir Jonathan Fitzgerald Thaddeus Bacon? Not much, because that individual doesn't actually exist, or if he does, he is AWESOME. However in my own life these are the things that actually have been transpiring:
About a week ago I finished moving from Vancouver to Tacoma, it was an entirely unpleasant affair involving a massive exercise of real life Tetris in a U-Haul. I'm currently living in my grandparents' house, though they are not currently living here, they moved in with my uncle up in Bremerton back in March. I'm still attempting to get my bearings. The last time I moved was back in 2004, after I was laid off and evicted from where I was living, so I moved down to Vancouver to stay with my dad.
It's hard to believe that was almost ten years ago. I was 21, now I'm 31. What happened to the time?
I'm not terribly concerned at the moment, though I do recall that the last time I moved to a new city I had a great difficulty trying to meet people, and didn't find a new group of friends until 2009 through a D&D Meet Up group. One of the original reasons I first joined and participated here on SG in 2008 was through the recommendation of someone I was talking to online, and I wanted to find like-minded oddballs such as myself. I'm a social animal by nature, though I'm--as anyone who has spent any deal of time talking with me probably knows--an awkward sort.
Me whining about some family shit:
So what's been happening in the life of Sir Jonathan Fitzgerald Thaddeus Bacon? Not much, because that individual doesn't actually exist, or if he does, he is AWESOME. However in my own life these are the things that actually have been transpiring:
About a week ago I finished moving from Vancouver to Tacoma, it was an entirely unpleasant affair involving a massive exercise of real life Tetris in a U-Haul. I'm currently living in my grandparents' house, though they are not currently living here, they moved in with my uncle up in Bremerton back in March. I'm still attempting to get my bearings. The last time I moved was back in 2004, after I was laid off and evicted from where I was living, so I moved down to Vancouver to stay with my dad.
It's hard to believe that was almost ten years ago. I was 21, now I'm 31. What happened to the time?
I'm not terribly concerned at the moment, though I do recall that the last time I moved to a new city I had a great difficulty trying to meet people, and didn't find a new group of friends until 2009 through a D&D Meet Up group. One of the original reasons I first joined and participated here on SG in 2008 was through the recommendation of someone I was talking to online, and I wanted to find like-minded oddballs such as myself. I'm a social animal by nature, though I'm--as anyone who has spent any deal of time talking with me probably knows--an awkward sort.
Me whining about some family shit:
Good, with that out of the way, I think I can salvage this:
This is fucking hilarious:
As a dog person, I find this one more hilarious:
That is all for now. Live long and prosper, and nanu nanu. May the force be with you.
Penis.
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