posh

i'm about to embark on the boot camp journey. yeaaah! friday nights with posh are exciting! i am slightly scared, as i have read about people not being able to boot back into OS X, but boot camp was what brought me back over to the mac world, AND i really want to play oblivion on here! i've got it installed on my pc, but considering my recent bit of being bound to a bed, having it on my laptop would be far more convenient. hopefully everything goes swimmingly! data is backed up.

my contact split in two, and now a half is stuck in my eye. it hurts, and i hope it finishes its dance party in there soon.

coke blak could be way worse than it is.

less than two weeks to E3!

i wanted to share this awesome encounter i had on dark iron whilst grinding in WPL. since i hit 50, i have been experiencing the vending machine class annoyances. i'll have people not even around me whisper to ask for water. i might just be a bitch, which is likely, but i have better things to do than make randoms water and food. if you're in my group, sure, but when you happen to see a mage in your who list, and you don't want to spare the silver for nectar, no way. especially when i can only make tiny amounts at a time. anyway. i had this brilliant conversation with a level 55 or 56 warrior i need to share. so funny. so illogical!





and for good measure, an old picture of my darling scopitone. need we ask who he is any longer? because i think this says it all. also, let it be known that i probably won't be getting any for a while due to his hate.