I signed up to the CHSH website to RSVP “maybe”, but APPARENTLY THAT’S NOT AN ALTERNATIVE. And let’s be honest, making a commitment to save up hundreds of euros to fly across the goddamn planet four months from now isn’t really something I’m capable of at this time. But just so you know, it’s a maybe.
I have a thing for Snapple. It’s not easy to come by in Finland, so whenever I see some I gots to have it. And yes, some of the flavours are vile and disgusting and all of them are jam-packed with corn syrup but sometimes I hit the jackpot and then it’s SO GOOD.
The boy made a tumblr. I made the boy tumbl. I’m simultaneously proud of this accomplishment and mildly frightened about where it may lead. His tumblr is about beer. Because of course it is. Also, that’s not a picture of him. I’m not with Hunter S. Thompson. Although I’m sure that would be interesting, too.
Today I have danced to SBTRKT. It’s danceable.
Christmas is coming way faster than anticipated. That’s okay. I don’t mind this year ending at all. It has been good, but I’m ready to move on to bigger and better things and New Year is a good time for new beginnings.
