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#gamethoughts – Call of Cthulu: The Official Game

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#gamerproblems – Witcher 3 finale

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books read in March

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PAX East 2019 Roadtrip starts in 3…2…1…

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tv thoughts: The Terror (2018)

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music monday – annotated 2018 playlist

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My TV watch list is out of control!

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Flashback to April 2005, camping out for Revenge of the Sith midnight show tickets. Buying online is convenient but these adventures were the best. #starwars #friends #memories
"Coffee, please" Buffy said as she made herself comfortable at the counter. She pulled herself up on the the stool, which left her feet dangling. She decided that she would be there long enough and allowed herself to get comfortable, letting her heels slide to the floor with a satisfying "thunk" as they hit the ground. The waitress slid a cup in front of Buffy and poured the coffee. She breathed in the aroma and closed her eyes to savor the moment. "Rough day?" the waitress asked, reaching into her apron and plopping an assortment of sugar and sweetener on the counter. Buffy exhaled loudly, nodding her head. "They loved my resume, said I was exactly what they needed. I even get my own office." She sipped the coffee, made a face when she realized it was still black as night, and reached for the sugar packets. "But the previous employee left the place a bit of a mess, files everywhere. I've got a lot of tidying up to do before I can really dig in to the work." The waitress nodded knowingly while plopping a handful of creamers next to Buffy's cup. Buffy began dumping the creamers into her cup until the dark brown faded to a lovely tan. Not anything near as fancy as the Espresso Pump in Sunnydale but she was a long way from there. She twirled the spoon in her cup, wondering how Dawn was doing at college. She should probably call her tonight, or maybe not, she didn't want to seem to clingy, never cool. Maybe she'd just text. She took a gulp of the coffee and slid the cup towards the waitress as she walked towards her. "Are you sure you want more? You'll be up all night!" Buffy smiled up at her, thinking of the stake she had tucked away in the bottom of her purse. She hadn't run into any vampires yet, but after looking through the paperwork left scattered around the office - her office, it might be worth patrolling tonight and getting the lay of the land. "Fill 'er up, please!" she chirped, feeling the rush of caffeine warming her cheeks, "My night is just beginning." #buffythevampireslayer #xfiles #ficlet
My bedroom circa 2001 - how many fandoms can you spot? #memories #flashback #oldphotos

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