Steve has the gun range tonight. I was thinking chili for dinner but now I'm kinda thinking pizza.
And what will I do tonight? I don't know. Nothing.
I wish I could get over this reading slump. I really do have way whole lot of stuff to read.
I really do need to meditate.
So pretty! Hope they get here soon.
I found this funny thing on Tumblr about Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and how Fitz and Simmons have gone through so much (we're cursed) keeping apart.
Fitzsimmons: Were destiny, we’re fate
Almost-death: haha wanna bet
Fitzsimmons: *defies almost death*
Almost-death: damn nevermind
Space: imma fuck this relationship up real good
Fitzsimmons: are you, though? *defies space*
Space: holy shit
fake-reality: ok they’ll never beat the framework
Fitzsimmons: *sigh* here we go *defies fake reality*
Time: Haha they’ll never beat me
Fitzsimmons: *defies time*
Death: Step aside idiots, it’s my turn
Almost-death, space, fake-reality, time: Just...don’t
Death: Fitz is dead
Fitzsimmons: Is he, though?
Death: *crying in the corner**whispering* What the fuck
Have a great day
PK the Bookeemonster