I saw a petrol station today that was decorated with six USA flags. Six. That is just excessive. It can't possibly carry any weight or meaning anymore, as a symbol, the way everywhere is saturated with flags upon flags upon flags.

We went to a pretty, small town today, and mainly looked at slightly dull interior-decoration type shops, except for one with was full of awesome Art Deco and 1950s stuff, and a medieval and fantasy weapons store. (Me: "That double-headed battle-axe is so cool!" Dad: "Why do you think that's cool? You're a girl!" Me: lulz) (I'm pretty sure he was joking.) (XD)

And now everyone is watching the Superbowl and I'm doing some moonspeak writing practice*. I was gonna go over to the TV to see what it was like, but I can't really be bothered. At all.

I am getting up stupidly early tomorrow, and flying to Texas to see [info]petrolbomb! :D It is so good seeing my friends again, I can't even properly verbalise it. <3 Too bad I couldn't hang out with [info]scintillae longer. :/

In extremely other news, it is now illegal to make more than one post that doesn't mention AC in a row [info]katlovescookies posted this earlier:



I really, really don't know, but I can't. Stop. Staring. XDD



*I'm currently sitting in front of a mostly empty page of notebook paper which begins 私の好きな所は..., and having a crisis of loyalty about whether to write about Hamburg or London.
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