So I walk into my comic shop and the lady in here, who knows my absolute weakness for sailor moon, immediately gets up and walks to a display case they have on their figure counter. “We’ve got something new in you’d like,” she says, pulling out one of the little Ice Cream Party boxes and handing it to me.
I, the started innocent deer that I am, start opening it without thinking. Normally I try to rationalize which box holds the most potential for having the figure I need before getting handsy with them.
Not today! My eager subconscious is already tearing the cardboard flaps open as I explain to Venera that no, I really shouldn’t be doing this, I have Pluto at home and Uranus is coming from @keyofjetwolf in the future.
She assures me it’ll be fine, and goes on a spiel about the figures with a different worker, who apparently has no interest in the Outers or their ice cream party. Super riveting conversation.
I hesitate, not daring to breathe as I gently ease the box open. “Please be Neptune or at the very least Saturn,” I pray. Setsuna is getting lonely at home without her small but lively family.

Welp. Pretty sure my parents hate me now. Not only did our ‘discussion’ about politics go from mild Bernie slamming to full-on screaming at me about illegals, but now they know I’m bi.

Huzzah.

ugh

i’ve had a long two hours of drinking only one beer because i’m a Responsible Adult and listening to work drama and really all i want is to sleep and pretend i didnt make an ass of myself at work chewing out my lead (again) because he wouldn’t train me right (again)

but there’s a mildly heavy package from hong kong on my desk and fuck it if my curiosity isn’t getting the better of me

i mean what the fuck did i order from china…???

Ok I really don’t like this lady on the train. She keeps preaching that the sins of the father are the sins of the son and that’s utter horseshit. Idc if that’s what your heavenly dude says, it’s bullshit.
Why should kids suffer cause of what their shitty ass parents did? It’s not right and I’m getting kinda heated now.
I really hope she gets off soon.

ahah i love how this is the second work night in a row i’ve stayed up late to power read through an excellent comic I came across via an excellent mutual

i both look forward to and dread the next day that i have to do something really important

I think my Google is following me.

Earlier today I was looking up CCS books and figures and sighing over prices.

Now, I’m looking up migraine stuff cause my buddy is having a bad time.

One of the ads that keeps popping up on every site is for CCS cards why god i’m looking up medical shit i dont need to be tempted from the path of information