THESE CLOTHES, I WANT THEM. God damn Warren Ellis for turning me into a piece of mindless consumerist trash.
Speaking of trash, Cloud Strife should have worn this, like, two weeks ago oh my goddd.In other news, Monday-Thursday this week will see me off in a military base in Beit Lid, undergoing an Operative Intelligence course in Arabic and learning to spy on foreigners. It's the army's way of telling Arabic students 'sup guys, we know where you live'. We probably won't learn how to make bombs, but we'll be listening in on people who do, so it's all one in the end. (I love me some Arabic class. Lateral education, baby.)
AND GUYS, you know what's even better than bombs?
ronsard is, damn right. ♥ Some of you may not know this, but that tall lady wrote
My Girlfriend, Who Lives In Canada, a Kingdom Hearts fic so glaringly awesome its very title gives it away. Reading it is like being assaulted by a battering ram made of
chocolate cake, I kid you not. Seriously, you guys—
I drew fanart. THAT'S how much you should read it.
To wrap up, the computer has been resurrected, as you may well have noticed, and all is well in the world except I wish I could catch you guys on MSN more than once every two days.
thefakutori folk—log the hell on already, I need to lick your synapses. Yes. Again. ♥ ♥ ♥