I leave for Orlando on Tuesday to visit the Wizarding World of Harry Potter. Looking around on the website, I found out that the Owl Post there lets people send postcards with Potter-themed stationary. So drop your addresses in my ask page (http://clashatdemonhead.tumblr.com/ask) and I will try to send you something.
So I just got back from what is now the creepiest experience of my life. I was at Borders buying the new and last Scott Pilgrim book. I found it easily enough and went up to the cashier to pay. As I’m looking around in my wallet for my Borders Rewards Card, I hear the cashier go, “Oh my god! Sir, are you ok?” I turn to look and find an old man, maybe in his mid-60s, on the ground. In his hands were three pornographic magazines. The man stands up and shakes it off and I go back to looking for stuff in my wallet. All of a sudden I feel breathing on the back of my neck. THE OLD GUY WITH THE PORNO MAGS WAS STANDING RIGHT BEHIND ME BREATHING ON MY NECK.
I have not accomplished any of the summer goals I set for myself. I have been slowly reading The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, learning the dance to SS501’s “Love Like This” (Sorry Sorry is too hard), and doing a lot of exercising. This isn’t exactly how I imagined my summer going after graduation. Despite all that, I’m rather pleased with myself thus far. I guess the only thing I wish would change is how I spend my money. As a soon-to-be broke college kid, I need to stop buying unnecessary clothes/games/food/books.
“But who can say what’s best? That’s why you need to grab whatever chance you have of happiness where you find it, and not worry about other people too much. My experience tells me that we get no more than two or three such chances in a life time, and if we let them go, we regret it for the rest of our lives.”—Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami (via thechocolatebrigade)
Just finished watching The Blind Side with the fam. It’s the kind of movie that makes you believe in love and magic… and I’ve decided I want to be like Leigh Anne Tuohy when I grow up. Hella BAMF, only minus the F. So just a BAM.
I also want to go out and adopt some children now.