Hoping there will be photos and possibly footage from the Sparks Brothers Q&A with Edgar Wright and Sparks this weekend. Some of my friends are going to be there. Hoping they have a good time and come back with some fun stories

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Hoping there will be photos and possibly footage from the Sparks Brothers Q&A with Edgar Wright and Sparks this weekend. Some of my friends are going to be there. Hoping they have a good time and come back with some fun stories
dying forest (© ausloeserin)
My lips are peeling
Okay. Hi but you hit me right in the heart with yan hades and yan Persephone
Why does some food taste so dry even when it’s actually not?
(I’m looking at you, white turkey meat. Gross. Even when it’s perfectly well cooked and actually very moist and people are raving about it, it feels like the Sahara in my mouth and it is Bad. :/)
People telling me how dry the air is in Colorado never fully prepared me for HOW FUCKING DRY THE AIR IS IN COLORADO!!!
I’ve lived 22 fucking years of my life in Louisiana I’ve never seen a day that’s below 80% humidity. I have to DRINK WATER????
Where I’m from the air is so wet we just absorb it through osmosis our lungs are fucking semi-aquatic. I’ve never used so much lotion in my life HELP ME.
Not to mention how THIN the air is up here. I used to live at 46ft elevation. I’m seriously considering buying one of those mini O2 tanks
...I don’t miss chronic swamp ass tho
ooc: if you’re an older gentleman 40+ years in age, and you ask me to hold your mother fucking hand and make decisions for you when my job is to simply give you advice in what I see, you should really start rethinking your life decisions. I’m not here to be your fucking babysitter. On another hand, I find it incredibly comical how easily offended older men are. You wanna bitch about how its “dry out in the field” and get offended when I point out ITS FUCKING JUNE IN IOWA, be my guest. I swear to god this entire week has just been one shit show after the other.
Writing is hard when it’s raining...
Ok, so because of the ridiculous weather we’re having in the UK at the moment, (and in the US from what I hear - I sympathise, Americans!) my energy is yo-yoing because the pressure is messing with my head. Yesterday I was a complete zombie all day. Today was slightly better as it’s the second day of low pressure so I’m sort of getting used to it, but even so, I’ve had to snatch little pockets of productiveness all day. If I’m in the mood to exercise then a dance workout will usually re-energise me for a little while, so that was enough to get dinner made, an important email written, and some more done on my new job search.
Now my energy has lapsed again and I know that taking a shower will pep me up again (something to do with pressure and negative ions).
Unfortunately I lack the mojo to get off my bed and my brain is back to feeling like cotton wool...
I’m really glad that this week is a light posting week and everything’s pre-written, because I’m gonna be good for nothing till the weather evens out. Tomorrow is set to be full on bright and sunny again - but again this brings with it an extreme pressure change.
Writing is hard when it’s raining - more specifically, when it shouldn’t be raining.