Turns out, plantar fasciitis, tendonitis, and heel spurs aren’t too much of a hassle one at a time, but having all three at once is not desirable. o_o;;
Month: March 2012
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Shit Men Say to Men Who Say Shit to Women on the Street (by __FcSRc8FEvr__)
This made me a little teary.
No, shouting “DAT ASS!” at me while I’m walking to the bus stop isn’t particularly pleasant.
And I’m a great big fatass, it doesn’t just happen to thin, attractive women.
(Source: https://www.youtube.com/)
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[Image: webcam photo of Alex looking tired, resting her head on one hand while holding up a blank plastic keychain in the other.]
Spent today designing and printing out pony keychains and buttons for the convention I’m going to next weekend. Luckily, I got all the buttons cut out, which is rather tedious, and using the big paper punch can be rough on the hands.
I got all the keychains cut out, too… only to find that I’d made them at the wrong size and resolution. >_< I hope people buy them, because I spent a lot of time redoing the printer files.
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[Images: a photoset/slideshow listing reasons why one should go to sleep right now instead of tumbling the night away.]
Seriously, never has a tumblr post ever applied so exactly perfectly to me. Every word of this seems to be written exactly for me right at this very moment.
Damn. Me too.
Guess I’ll take my melatonin now. o_o;;
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Regardless of whatever their music might be or not be, I think this video is kind of brilliant.
And LMFAO had attained an in-joke status with the overnight backroom guys I worked with, so it just makes me smile.
SHAKE THAT.
(Source: https://www.youtube.com/)
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[Image: Webcam photo of Alex, looking bedraggled and offering a toast of Carolan’s irish cream.]
My foot has been bothering me for some time, ever since I pulled something or another during a truck unload at work. It’s been especially throbby the last couple weeks, enough to make me actually consider looking up a podiatrist to have it looked at, because clearly self-medicating isn’t working. Yesterday after work, I was in enough pain to consider calling in tonight, but I ended up toughing through it, bought a bandage, and went in to earn my $7.80 an hour.
Well, I was helping a customer at the jewelry counter, and when I opened one of the big, heavy drawers to look for something, I discovered it didn’t have any catches in the back to prevent the drawer from dropping straight down on my bad foot.
So I went home, cried a bunch, then bought some ice cream and Carolan’s, since my broke ass can’t afford Baileys. Happy St. Patrick’s Day.
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Come on, webcam software. Download already so I can take a picture of my festive booze and whine about how bad my weekend has been.
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Inkblot of the Day #44
Instructions: Tell me what you see.
-Enjoy
An atom with a crown.
A cartoon villain with their head thrown back and arms raised in evil mirth.
A cat wearing an awesome helmet/headdress/sunglasses combo.
Critiques are open in my DA gallery…
Critiques are open in my DA gallery…
I went through my gallery and enabled critiques on a bunch of my work, so if you’re so inclined, you may write me critiques. :)
DAMMIT GORDON RAMSAY
When did this show get so heartwarming?
I’M NOT GOING TO CRY, GORDON. I’M NOT. totally am.