You know you are a lucky gal with an awesome boyfriend when he picks you up from your last day at work, and gives you a Walking Dead comic book as a present for such an occasion.
You know your cats are selfish asses when the very next day, they spill your morning coffee all over it.
Saudade.
“Good things come to those who wait”, meaning “If I am patient enough to keep my beer in the freezer 15 minutes before drinking it, I shall enjoy it even more”.

You’re just hopeless.
(Source: jephass, via skatepunkrock)
These are a few of my favorite things…
Comic books and rock & roll.
(Source: butcherbilly, via wilwheaton)
I was bored and I made this. The Gulf of Mexico trench doesn’t seem accurate at all. Gonna look into that.
It sure is.
Tomorrow is my last day at work. Almost three years of this cycle. I have been happy as a clam for the past weeks knowing that from now on, I am in control of my own projects, time, space and basically, my life (with all the ups and downs that implies). But tonight I gotta say, after a couple of beers, I think I’m actually a bit sad. Honestly, the people I worked with side by side are some of the smartest, hard-working people I have ever hung out with, devoted to Science and Knowledge and lucky me, with a great sense of justice. I’m gonna miss them montones.
(Also, I’m gonna miss my computer. We did some great stuff together. Seriously).
