When I go to college, there’s no way I’m not gonna put up one of those duct tape lines across the wall and ceiling and floor. Not even kidding; that thing’s going through the fridge, over the lamp, whatever it takes. I can only fear for my future roommate.
I’m afraid I’ve got to film some stuff for a school project on Saturday, and on Sunday I’m marathoning the episodes of My Little Pony that my friend and I haven’t seen, starting with bats, so the weekend doesn’t look too good for prop making. Sorry guys.
I just heard an olympic announcer describe a guys shooting in the biathlon as, “clutch.”
And, just as quick as it begun, the Titanfall beta is over. It was brief by glorious, and it shall be missed. Until March 11th. Then it’s FUCKING ON.