Whats making you happy right now
#10721
Posted 13 February 2014 - 11:25 PM
Snow. Also pokemon.
I am easily entertained
I am easily entertained
*Men's Frights Activist*
#10722
Posted 14 February 2014 - 04:49 PM
Hello, soldiers, look at your mage, now back to me, now back at your mage, now back to me. Sadly, he isnt me, but if he stopped being an unascended mortal and switched to Sole Spice, he could smell like hes me. Look down, back up, where are you? Youre in a warren with the High Mage your cadre mage could smell like. Whats in your hand, back at me. I have it, its an acorn with two gates to that realm you love. Look again, the acorn is now otataral. Anything is possible when your mage smells like Sole Spice and not a Bole brother. Im on a quorl.
#10723
Posted 14 February 2014 - 11:32 PM
I passed my 6 month probation at work - 10% pay rise, woo!!
O xein', angellein Lakedaimoniois hoti tęde; keimetha tois keinon rhémasi peithomenoi.
#10724
Posted 15 February 2014 - 01:12 AM
My bf is cooking me dinner tonight
Currently re-reading the entire series and waiting for Fall of Light. You can catch me in the chat to win a drawing request!~MISANDRY FOR LIFE MUAHAHA~
#10725
Posted 15 February 2014 - 01:21 AM
They came with white hands and left with red hands.
#10726
Posted 15 February 2014 - 01:51 AM
I'm so gonna feel it tomorrow and I have started a philosophical distinction. bahg.
#10727
Posted 17 February 2014 - 03:19 AM
After a series of annoying fuck-ups and some poor behaviour from a so called friend, the remainder of my gear from when i lived overseas has finally made it back to me. Well over a year later...... Don't ask.
I finally have my scuba gear again, and can now actually start thinking about getting back in the water, and maybe even trying some underwater photography back in the balmy waters around Ireland.
But what's really making me happy is that I also got back my very old MacPro desktop, with an equally old Cinema Display. Both seem in good working order, even if they are over 7 years old, but Apple considers them obsolete and stopped support about 2 years ago for them. I'd been debating whether it was worth saving up to try and get a good screen or even a new desktop to be able to do some proper video editing, and not have to work off my laptop, but I don't have the money at the mo. And unfortunately, my old MacPro can't run the newer MAC operating systems to allow me to use Final Cut X like I normally do.
But, I just spotted a discussion on another forum, where a programmer came up with a nifty little hack which might allow me to install the latest Mac OS onto my old computer, and thereby have access to all the same apps as on my laptop. If it works (fingers crossed) then I can spend a small bit extra on a new video card, and have effectively a new desktop. Nerds are awesome.
I finally have my scuba gear again, and can now actually start thinking about getting back in the water, and maybe even trying some underwater photography back in the balmy waters around Ireland.
But what's really making me happy is that I also got back my very old MacPro desktop, with an equally old Cinema Display. Both seem in good working order, even if they are over 7 years old, but Apple considers them obsolete and stopped support about 2 years ago for them. I'd been debating whether it was worth saving up to try and get a good screen or even a new desktop to be able to do some proper video editing, and not have to work off my laptop, but I don't have the money at the mo. And unfortunately, my old MacPro can't run the newer MAC operating systems to allow me to use Final Cut X like I normally do.
But, I just spotted a discussion on another forum, where a programmer came up with a nifty little hack which might allow me to install the latest Mac OS onto my old computer, and thereby have access to all the same apps as on my laptop. If it works (fingers crossed) then I can spend a small bit extra on a new video card, and have effectively a new desktop. Nerds are awesome.
It is better to keep your mouth closed and let people think you are a fool than to open it and remove all doubt - Mark Twain
Never argue with an idiot!
They'll drag you down to their level, and then beat you with experience!- Anonymous
#10728
Posted 17 February 2014 - 01:23 PM
Today marks the second month of not smoking. Tea is a great substitute, i miss the feel of it sometimes.
Fucking dragons
#10729
Posted 18 February 2014 - 07:09 AM
I've been watching the Family dog the last few days. It's a pleasure being welcomed by such pure joy when I come home from work.
Take good care to keep relations civil
It's decent in the first of gentlemen
To speak friendly, Even to the devil
It's decent in the first of gentlemen
To speak friendly, Even to the devil
#10730
Posted 18 February 2014 - 12:35 PM
Oh how I miss our dog. Sucks to study 700km from home.
#10731
Posted 18 February 2014 - 07:07 PM
So the day started off like shit, hadn't slept most of the night, got called in to work, missed my train to uni, and basically figured I might as well not go at all,but for some reason decided to take the next train and be late, so what if I am, it's just life drawing anyway.. I can draw our regular model by heart, anyway. Oh how good it was that I DID go to uni.. We got a new model, and what a nordic god that is, and he can hold the most difficult poses for ages, just chilling there like it's nothing.. I think I creeped him out a bit (that, or the combined efforts of our teacher and me to invoke the times of renaissance painting), but hey, whatever it takes to get a good pose into my sketchbook..
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
This post has been edited by Puck: 18 February 2014 - 07:10 PM
Puck was not birthed, she was cleaved from a lava flow and shaped by a fierce god's hands. - [worry]
Ninja Puck, Ninja Puck, really doesn't give a fuck..? - [King Lear]
Ninja Puck, Ninja Puck, really doesn't give a fuck..? - [King Lear]
#10732
Posted 18 February 2014 - 09:03 PM
I've started playing Skyrim semi regularly again - this is good in itself, but it also means I get the cat back of an evening - she'll watch most things on a computer screen, but she particularly likes Skyrim. Thus I am blessed with a musical furry hot water bottle for as long as I like
- Wyrd biđ ful arćd -
#10733
Posted 18 February 2014 - 11:47 PM
Puck, on 18 February 2014 - 07:07 PM, said:
So the day started off like shit, hadn't slept most of the night, got called in to work, missed my train to uni, and basically figured I might as well not go at all,but for some reason decided to take the next train and be late, so what if I am, it's just life drawing anyway.. I can draw our regular model by heart, anyway. Oh how good it was that I DID go to uni.. We got a new model, and what a nordic god that is, and he can hold the most difficult poses for ages, just chilling there like it's nothing.. I think I creeped him out a bit (that, or the combined efforts of our teacher and me to invoke the times of renaissance painting), but hey, whatever it takes to get a good pose into my sketchbook..
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
Sure, sure....
*Men's Frights Activist*
#10734
Posted 18 February 2014 - 11:52 PM
Just came back from a fabulous weekend vacation. Still buzzing from the amazing energy.
#10735
Posted 19 February 2014 - 01:58 PM
King Lear, on 18 February 2014 - 11:47 PM, said:
Puck, on 18 February 2014 - 07:07 PM, said:
So the day started off like shit, hadn't slept most of the night, got called in to work, missed my train to uni, and basically figured I might as well not go at all,but for some reason decided to take the next train and be late, so what if I am, it's just life drawing anyway.. I can draw our regular model by heart, anyway. Oh how good it was that I DID go to uni.. We got a new model, and what a nordic god that is, and he can hold the most difficult poses for ages, just chilling there like it's nothing.. I think I creeped him out a bit (that, or the combined efforts of our teacher and me to invoke the times of renaissance painting), but hey, whatever it takes to get a good pose into my sketchbook..
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
Sure, sure....
I blame this post from Puck for a weird dream I had last night - I was tricked into a largo old house where a small group of people were being forced to pose for nude portraits before being killed (kind of like the movie Hostel with deranged art students). I was the only one to escape death (and disrobing) by climbing out an attic window and using an old clothesline rope to expertly rappel from the roof.
HiddenOne. You son of a bitch. You slimy, skulking, low-posting scumbag. You knew it would come to this. Roundabout, maybe. Tortuous, certainly. But here we are, you and me again. I started the train on you so many many hours ago, and now I'm going to finish it. Die HO. Die. This is for last time, and this is for this game too. This is for all the people who died to your backstabbing, treacherous, "I sure don't know what's going on around here" filthy lying, deceitful ways. You son of a bitch. Whatever happens, this is justice. For me, this is justice. Vote HiddenOne Finally, I am at peace.
#10736
Posted 20 February 2014 - 04:47 PM
HiddenOne, on 19 February 2014 - 01:58 PM, said:
King Lear, on 18 February 2014 - 11:47 PM, said:
Puck, on 18 February 2014 - 07:07 PM, said:
So the day started off like shit, hadn't slept most of the night, got called in to work, missed my train to uni, and basically figured I might as well not go at all,but for some reason decided to take the next train and be late, so what if I am, it's just life drawing anyway.. I can draw our regular model by heart, anyway. Oh how good it was that I DID go to uni.. We got a new model, and what a nordic god that is, and he can hold the most difficult poses for ages, just chilling there like it's nothing.. I think I creeped him out a bit (that, or the combined efforts of our teacher and me to invoke the times of renaissance painting), but hey, whatever it takes to get a good pose into my sketchbook..
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
And no, no euphemisms involved in that paragraph.
Sure, sure....
I blame this post from Puck for a weird dream I had last night - I was tricked into a largo old house where a small group of people were being forced to pose for nude portraits before being killed (kind of like the movie Hostel with deranged art students). I was the only one to escape death (and disrobing) by climbing out an attic window and using an old clothesline rope to expertly rappel from the roof.
Like that?
Spoiler
Sorry, couldn't resist. That's skull he's cuddling, btw. Talk about coincidences
This thread is making me happy right now. And also the knowledge that this will amuse KL even more.
Puck was not birthed, she was cleaved from a lava flow and shaped by a fierce god's hands. - [worry]
Ninja Puck, Ninja Puck, really doesn't give a fuck..? - [King Lear]
Ninja Puck, Ninja Puck, really doesn't give a fuck..? - [King Lear]
#10737
Posted 20 February 2014 - 05:11 PM
How well you know me!
*Men's Frights Activist*
#10738
Posted 21 February 2014 - 02:21 AM
They came with white hands and left with red hands.
#10739
Posted 21 February 2014 - 02:31 AM
Watching Twitch Plays Pokemon.
It's ludicrously funny.
It's ludicrously funny.
Trouble arrives when the opponents to such a system institute its extreme opposite, where individualism becomes godlike and sacrosanct, and no greater service to any other ideal (including community) is possible. In such a system rapacious greed thrives behind the guise of freedom, and the worst aspects of human nature come to the fore....
#10740
Posted 21 February 2014 - 02:56 PM
First ever ballet tonight with the missus. It's a contemporary ballet, about vampires. Spooky.
Theorizing that one could poop within his own lifetime, Doctor Poopet led an elite group of scientists into the desert to develop a top secret project, known as QUANTUM POOP. Pressured to prove his theories or lose funding, Doctor Poopet, prematurely stepped into the Poop Accelerator and vanished. He awoke to find himself in the past, suffering from partial amnesia and facing a mirror image that was not his own. Fortunately, contact with his own bowels was made through brainwave transmissions, with Al the Poop Observer, who appeared in the form of a hologram that only Doctor Poopet could see and hear. Trapped in the past, Doctor Poopet finds himself pooping from life to life, pooping things right, that once went wrong and hoping each time, that his next poop will be the poop home.