MOOOOVING.

Check it out, guys and squirrels, we've moved our group journal to the very friendly, happy, better-than-blogger livejournal. So you can check out all the important things that we have to say by clicking on that link, there.

Enjoy, and see you on the flip side!


Love and Lollipops,

Frost, Reg and Ashley.

I am not your anonymous

So, in the spirit of defining what makes a post good... Ladies and Gentlemen, for your consideration, The Rules of the Internet!

http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b398/makoyume/rulesoftheinternet.jpg

Discuss!

MOAR!!!

I should not be browsing Encyclopedia Dramatica instead of doing my homework. I should not be browsing Encyclopedia Dramatica instead of doing my homework. I should not be browsing Encyclopedia Dramatica instead of doing my homework.

But... that's what I'm doing.

It could be worse, hey? It could be 4chan.

Anyway.

Funny how the internet has fostered all sorts of strange communities and bizarre inside jokes. It's amazing what a person will do once they've got the anonyminity of sitting behind a computer screen. Amusing too.

Omfg geekery like woah

I really REALLY wish I had the yarn to make these socks.

Omg. Just. Love.

And yes, Ashley, I do realize I still owe your mom a uterus. It's in progress. Promise.

...

Okay, by now I've seriously exhausted my ideas about what makes a good blog post. And to be completely honest, I'm not entirely sure what to write here. So, I'm going to ramble at you. And you're going to like it.

My hella cleaning is mostly done for the day. Save for laundry. That's never done. But it will be before I go to bed if I want to have bedding to sleep on.

My inspiration is freaking tapped yet somehow I must force myself to do what needs to be done for tomorrow.

I got nothing.

Look, socks!

Who will shut all these windows?

Did you know...
A language becomes extinct in this world every two weeks?

Discuss!

Or, just look at this neat website that I happened across. Hours of your time will be wasted.

Probably hours that you could have speant learning one of those languages.

Of cabbages with wings

So Frost and I are currently making our slow and tedious way back to home from Chicago.We left an hour and a half ago now and still have yet to make it past the Wisconsin/Illinois border. Fanfreakingtastic, no? We had a couple misadventures that will be updated about later once I'm actually at a computer and not on Frost's badass phone. This is actually fairly tedious to do if you're not used to it...which I'm not. So I apologise for any errors in grammar and spelling. The keys are supah tiny and I'm not exactly sure what I'm doing here.Someone sprayed some perfume.in the air and it's really making my sinuses hurt. It might be a flowery breeze, but it's unnecessary for the bus.Anyway! We had a fairly good time despite the getting lost and the snow and the cold.and the wet. And we just passed the site of the Bristol Renaissance Faire...so we should be back to campus in about an hour to 45 minutes. Woot! I'm going to let you go now oh blog audience that isn't currently napping next to me. We shall have more details about today's adventures (or misadventures if you will) later on!