Fuck it. Fuck this shit. Look how many fuck are given. The limit of fuck given over time converges to 0.
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The tao of weirdness
Take care of each other
Bobble makes gin (and it’s nice!)
Katy and I went to the 45 West gin school yesterday, and I made my own bottle of gin!!
All pictures here: https://www.flubu.com/blog/pictures/45west_ginschool_jul_2016
My super secret recipe is:
20g juniper
3g coriander seed
angelica root
cassia
1 peppercorn
dried orange peel
fresh sweet orange peel
fresh lime peel
earl grey tea
galangal
ginger
Katy and I went on a date
For only the second time in this trip, Katy and I were able to go on a proper date. Bobble chaperoned. We went to Coast to Coast for burgers and drinks.
Bad move. I don’t think we’ll be going there again. The service was sloooow. Kind, but glacially slow. The food was also very average. All in all, it was disappointing and left me feeling a bit queasy. A pootle around Leicester town and a good poo sorted me out, and then we were good to go see Ghostbusters. Really. Good. Movie!
[gallery] Michele Light
Michele Light is a furry artist. Born a citizen of the Philippines, she took her oath of U.S. citizenship at the age of four. She resides in San Diego, California, U.S.A., with her husband Eric Light. Michele Light attended The Art Institute of Seattle, which she graduated from in 1990. After receiving her art degree she migrated to the San Diego area, where she worked on the Attack of the Killer Tomatoes animated TV show. Her “friend and mentor” Terrie Smith introduced Michele to the furry fandom, and Michele began drawing furry images in late 1992. She already had “a large fan following” by 1994. Her artwork was published in The American Journal of Anthropomorphics issues 2 and 4, and is on both the front and back covers of the latter. She was involved with Katmandu issues 1, 2, 4, and 11.
Michele states that “My work has a definite Anime slant to it, with big eyes and wild hair. Most people would describe my art by saying “Oh, it’s sooo CUTE!”
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Going for an English
After a few lassis, ordering the blandest thing on the menu and ordering 24 plates of chips.
Keeping it cheeky
Cheeky Nandos: “It’s when u and the lads are having a bit of banter in town and ur mate is like ‘im hungry lets go greggs’ but then ur like ‘nah man not feeling a pasty lets go somewhere else’ and then ur top mate (probs called Gaz) is like ‘oi lads lets go for a cheeky nandos'”.
They managed to surprise me
Mel, grab a pack with two green ones.
They don’t have any. Two blue, but not two green.
You mean to tell me that your sponges are color coded?!?
Of course.
*silence*
What about these ones, they have two green ones in the pack.
They’re the wrong type.
*confusion*
Later…
So what do you guys do when you come to ours and have no sponges? Bring your own?
Don’t give mother any ideas. The suitcases are heavy enough as it is.