Update: Sarah's running over everything! Stuffed kittens, flowers, feet.
Maybe I played (and enjoyed) Grand Theft Auto a bit too much...
"A door left open, a woman walking back, a drop in the water, a look in the eye, a phone on the table, a man on your side, or someone that you think you can trust, is just, another way to die."
Moblogging.
TGIF.
Hope I manage to stay offline all weekend.
Thinking about the movie I have yet to finish watching: Be Kind, Rewind
Specifically, the hilarious Ghostbusters scenes...
"Are you the Keymaster? I am the Gatekeeper."
Then thinking about the Ghostbusters movie itself.
The Stay Puft Marshmallow Man
Mmmm... Marshmallows.
How do you toast them?
Soft, sweet, chewiness.
Rocky Road ice cream has them, right? Ice cream...
Ben & Jerry's...
Mmmm...
Suddenly recalled a dream I had last night.
Dreamt I just picked up the guitar back in the office and strummed the guitar randomly. And what came out was actually music. Haha.
In amazement, I played at least 2 tunes. Too bad I can't remember what they are now.
Must be my suppressed genes acting up.
Still, I ought to try to pick up the guitar in the office and learn while I got the chance.
It's free anyway, besides picking up a brand new Guitar Hero set.
Renewed motivation.
Don't even know where that is.
Turns out, it's Zul, a buddy from the 28th BOC.
Isn't it strange that those so far away try to keep contact, while
those nearby can vanish?
I think I see LTA Segar. He's in civilian. Uncharacteristically quiet
relative to his buddy. Talking about fire stuff. He must have left the
Force too.
Let me try to take a pic.