I don’t ever watch TV anymore, so being home and in a household with one, where it is kept on as background noise all the time requires some mental adjustment.
I don’t want to whine about it to mum, she decides here and this isn’t really my home, but it bothers me. Still think TV is for just for evenings, not all day, why can’t you listen to music and read ugh.
So I have some very specific views (Asperger, hi) and TV is, for the most part, a special kind of torture for me to watch. I hate it hate it hate it, I don’t want to use so much energy to stop myself from having some kind of anxiety attack.
Bluh.
I’ve been home for two days and already this annoys me. Promises well for the rest of summer, haha.
AC3 is getting a spin-off for the PS Vita, and this game, subtitled Liberation, takes place in 1700s New Orleans with a female lead character named Aveline, who is French and African American. it also appears that this story has nothing to do with Desmond, and will come out the same day as AC3.
The side eye in this picture is one I am eternally familiar with thanks to my late mother.
I have mastered it quite well myself.
It is the mother side-eye of side-eyes and rightfully so, as this picture shows the utter wanker Gustaf Retzius - a race biologist who spent his life measuring the skulls of my people and raiding our graves to put our bones in cupboards in universities across Sweden in order to prove that we were a sub-human race and thus not human enough to be entitled to basic human rights - and a South Saami man called Mr Fjellstedt.
I hope Mr Fjellstedt punched Gustaf Retzius in the face once this picture was taken.
Now it’s time to enjoy this cold, wet and windy June! “Enjoy” as in “stay inside, sleeping”. DNW to go outside, even though I got forced out on a walk with the dog at seven. He wanted it even less, poor silly thing.
But aside from that short venture outside, I did actually sleep all day (embarrassing). It was because of the migraine I had yesterday - I’m definitely going to blame that, at least. Hangover from the meds, you know.
I’m fine now! Aside from my neck, which is killing me, showing me once again that sleeping in a chair is a bad, bad idea.
Thirty Year’s War-era Sweden! Yuu introduced me to this song about Gustav Adolph the other day and I’ve been listening to it nonstop. The clothing he is wearing is referenced from the Norway and Sweden section of the Vinkhuijzen collection of military uniforms.
I might color or paint this in once I finish this huge Latin translation and my final exams.
