Also, apparently “moons of the solar system” isn’t acceptable for the categories round in ring of fire. Now, I know I’ve been drinking with physics students lately but really? You can’t name one that’s not the Moon?
So the England-Wales match was a thing that happened. No big deal, y’know. I mean I was sat to someone in a Welsh rugby shirt and a cape with the flag on and then they got their arses completely kicked but y’know, whatever.
Oh in other news ENGLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND.
I want cigarettes and Belgian waffles
It’s gotten to the point where I would rather just take a shit ton of paracetamol than live with myself after this
RUGBY RUGBY RUGBY
Sometimes I am Bernard Black, sometimes I am Arnold Rimmer
I’m distracting myself from a shitty day by drawing people as Shakespeare characters. Getting my lit nerd credentials back.