not-quite-snow-white:
At the request of TBM, I am posting the letter which I wrote last night and gave to her this morning at school.
I think she loved it! :D
Skyrim Rehabilitation Center
2323 Dovahkiin Drive
Reykjavik, Iceland.
Dear Miss McKalips,
We here at the Skyrim Rehabilitation…
My friends are cooler than polar bear butts. Be jealous.
fuckyeahhistorycrushes:
Lady Nancy Astor said to Churchill, “If you were my husband, I’d poison your tea,” to which he responded, “Madam, if you were my wife, I’d drink it!”
To begin, I personally wouldn’t have poisoned his tea.
To continue, Winston Churchill is probably the most snarky and witty man (with the exclusion of one Severus Snape) in the ever-expanding vaults of history. He was as much of a bulldog in WWII as he was visually, and I adore him for both.
And in conclusion, I make one remark: Look at that swimsuit.
(MOD NOTE: I AM LAUGHING SO HARD TY)
They posted my submission!
So, um. I just got this game. I’m pretty sure I should have waited for the summer, because I don’t think I’m going to be able to do anything besides.
I can not photo. Honestly, the bloody camera’s a point-and-shoot and it still baffles me.Anyways, we did a clay project in art class. So mine’s supposed to be a table-but with waves on the top. Genius, right? Haha, not quite. I hate clay, and do not really have any talent in it, so this was finished as quickly as possible. I am ever so fond of my boat, though.
A sort of stylized graffiti. The picture’s just torn out of an old magazine in a waiting room at my dentist’s.
My undeniably favorite person.
(And an entirely excellent 111th post.)
It has perhaps dawned on me that I seem to spend most of my time playing pokemon games. This is not necessarily a flaw, mind you, except when you should not be playing pokemon games. And while I still doubt that such a time exists, I acknowledge that other less informed people, in fact, do. One of these potential times might be when you need to study for an AP US History exam.
But, you see, I have logic to back my facts up.
Pokemon is really fun.
Things that are fun keep my mind of of things that are not.
And when I am not thinking about something that is frankly rather crap, I am not stressed. (This, however, depends on whether or not I have remembered there is a scratch on my glasses. Because other wise I will mostly spend my time looking at that.)
And when you are not stressed, you are a good bit likelier (Also I am fairly sure that is not a word. It doesn’t look like words. It looks dumb. I hereby formally revoke its right to be a word.) to do well on tests.
So therefore my playing pokemon is going to help me on my exam and problem solved.
Our art midterms from oodles ago. I remember the teacher saying something about impressionism before going to town with the chalk pastels.
The final figure drawings we did.