“His side flared with pain, and he uttered a short grunt.”
My foreboding future according to InheritanceThe Russian attache’s black bread is particularly sought after by the more discerning duck, while the head of MI9’s soggy Hovis with Marmite is relished by the connoisseurs.
…..Yes. exactly.
Bu this “temporary” state of things had gone on and on, the cost of living rose by leaps and bounds, and Grand’s pay, in spite of some statutory rises, was still a mere pittance.
I am neither here nor there, but there—a little to the left.
(Source: loveclaire)
RUN BITCH THE BREAD IS BURNING
The comment + the gif makes me imagine some super extreme, gritty version of Hansel and Gretel. Hansel and Gretel 2: The Breadening.
I just discovered the screenshot function on my Vita! I also made some backgrounds and got everything sorted how I like… for now.
So far today I’ve:
-woken up at a decent hour.
-did all my laundry
-and all my dishes
-cleaned my room
-exercised
-cooked dinner (well, cooking right now)
Now all that’s left is to write… or laze about… I’m thinking the latter.
Prepare for some Dapper Day photos! I put up a lot on my facebook, so click this photo to see them all. I’ll just post a few on here.
I’m still amazed by how much Erica and I match and we didn’t even plan it! Destiny…
We all look fantastic!
THIS IS HOW I FEEL RIGHT NOW.
Just keep working at it! And I shall keep working on my hat.
I’m taking a bit of a break. I’m about 80% there. The last step when the fat thingy goes through the little loopy thing is proving a bit difficult.
The things we do to be beautiful. Good luck on your hat!