under attack

I stopped at the store to get a soda and somehow offended the mother of all wasps. That thing hung off my cheek by its stinger, flailing around for a good 10 seconds before dislodging itself and flying away. This is probably the wasp version of giving someone the finger. I AM TRAUMATIZED.

ridiculousness, times I fell downKate Elizabeth QueramMay 2, 2016ridiculousness, idiocy, why I can't have nice things, MS Paint Comment

electronic uprising

My iPod also died over the weekend, so basically I just have felt it was in my best interest not to blog or spend any unnecessary time on the internet. When the electronics start turning against you, you really just want to stay offline and read things on paper.