Just in case I don't get to post later tonight:

Dropped off my skates. Fingers crossed I get an actual phone call sometime in the next week.

Got the butterbeer latte. It's missing something: butterscotch. It definitely needs a sharper, possibly alcoholic, kick to it. like seriously how did i miss that i love butterscotch and it was one of my grampa's favorite things too i could kick myself lskdjf

Theresa showed me a thing, o no he's hot and I think I like it (though being set in New York makes it kinda hard for me because I'm overly critical of things that take place here. I like being able to suspend my disbelief, I guess, and if I can't because I find GLARING ERRORS then I'm not going to enjoy it so much because I'll be fixated on the wrongness and once I find one, it kind of snowballs fuck i though my issues were confined to nyc, I didn't think the suburbs were affected!). Haha, less convincing needed for that than all of Attack on Titan's existence (will I ever watch it? omfg).

Canucks won last night, final score was 4-2. The Rangers, excuse me, also won 4-2; I forgot about McDonagh's empty netter with about a minute left. I don't know how, because it was hilarious. He was in his own zone and likely meant only to send it down ice, but it just skipped and bounced right into the net. Bloop, bloop, in. XD But Columbus was very scrappy and it was a great first two periods because they slacked off in the third but it was a back-to-back so.... game.

Except for the dinosaurs one, all the inkblots on Google today look like pelvises or coccyges (which I did not know, until this morning, was the plural of "coccyx"). If you can't see it in the blot, try looking in the negative space. EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. (Am I crazy?)

( And my leg thing which is kinda gross so behind a cut it goes )