I want my syrup back at some point, thank you very much. :P
Also, I didn't know the zip ties were UV-reactive. That's cool!
I've been splitting my life between my backpack (which I use for classes and when I want to haul Vera or textbooks places) and my messenger bag (which I use when I need less stuff, and less heavy stuff).
Currently the latter seems to have: a multitude of sharpies and too few pens and pencils1, toothpaste and a toothbrush, a spring made by removing the spiral of a notebook, a pair of hairsticks that I just removed since it is almost too fucking hot2 right now and hair needs to be up, my old sonic screwdriver, homemade chapstick by Harena, a plastic ring about an inch and a half in diameter that I've been using as a chewtoy for many years, a purple lighter, an undefined amount of change, at least one soda can pull-tab, a button/present for JoshZed, a paper bag from Dunkin' Donuts containing about half a pumpkin muffin, a plastic bag containing two small plums and bread crumbs, hairbrush, deodorant, shower cap in the shape of a duck the t-shirt I was wearing yesterday, a purple bandana, my ipod headphones, my camera, a red target prescription bottle labeled with my name and "Concerta 27mg" and empty save for a tiny screw that came off something. My glasses maybe? No, too small I think an orange button that says "Give me a dollar, ask me why", with six dollars unattached, a short orange ribbon, a teal case containing 7 tablets of ethinyl estradiol and 52 tablets of levonorgrdtral/ethinyl estradiol, and a somewhat battered, small purpleish plush pony, with a red collar made of a pipe cleaner. He says hello, and on my behalf expresses an interest in sharing a bed with you again sometime.
I'll do the backpack after I've run off to get breakfast --silly stupid food hall hours.
~Sor
1: It has some. But it takes too much searching to lay my hands on a normal writing implement, as opposed to something that won't bleed through the paper.
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Also, I didn't know the zip ties were UV-reactive. That's cool!
I've been splitting my life between my backpack (which I use for classes and when I want to haul Vera or textbooks places) and my messenger bag (which I use when I need less stuff, and less heavy stuff).
Currently the latter seems to have:
a multitude of sharpies and too few pens and pencils1,
toothpaste and a toothbrush,
a spring made by removing the spiral of a notebook,
a pair of hairsticks that I just removed since it is almost too fucking hot2 right now and hair needs to be up,
my old sonic screwdriver,
homemade chapstick by Harena,
a plastic ring about an inch and a half in diameter that I've been using as a chewtoy for many years,
a purple lighter,
an undefined amount of change,
at least one soda can pull-tab,
a button/present for JoshZed,
a paper bag from Dunkin' Donuts containing about half a pumpkin muffin,
a plastic bag containing two small plums and bread crumbs,
hairbrush, deodorant, shower cap in the shape of a duck
the t-shirt I was wearing yesterday, a purple bandana,
my ipod headphones,
my camera,
a red target prescription bottle labeled with my name and "Concerta 27mg" and empty save for a tiny screw that came off something. My glasses maybe? No, too small I think
an orange button that says "Give me a dollar, ask me why", with six dollars unattached,
a short orange ribbon,
a teal case containing 7 tablets of ethinyl estradiol and 52 tablets of levonorgrdtral/ethinyl estradiol,
and
a somewhat battered, small purpleish plush pony, with a red collar made of a pipe cleaner. He says hello, and on my behalf expresses an interest in sharing a bed with you again sometime.
I'll do the backpack after I've run off to get breakfast --silly stupid food hall hours.
~Sor
1: It has some. But it takes too much searching to lay my hands on a normal writing implement, as opposed to something that won't bleed through the paper.
2: Too fucking hot = too hot to fuck