Tree in my coffee
Its crazy not to reblog this! Such awesome!
Very well said. A
Its 1:25 and I’m awake.
its my day off and well, i dont call my self nocturnal because i love sleeping at night, its my body clock, let me put it that way.
Just use to be awake at this unholy hour and trust me i really want to be in dreamland. But since I can’t do anything, might as well write something.
Alright, lately it’s unusual that I’ve received gifts from people. Christmas is over and my birthday is not until November. I’m not complaining, just curious. They said it’s given late because I haven’t been untouched with them, or because they didn’t have time to drop it off. Well, either way, I’m glad that people did not forgot me.
I should really go out a lot. Like a lot. Realized today that I have a whole bunch of catching up to do. @
My room for old ass games.
I built the arcade cabinet and the white shelves.
I completed the shelves last night took a step back, admired my work… Then said in my head “you’re a 26 year old lady.”
But whatever, I own my own house and that means that if I want a room for old games then SO BE IT.
Gossh! Those days!