I didn't even watch Doctor Who last night...

Last night, I had a dream.  I was Amy Pond, and Rory had gone off with #11 to do something, I'm not sure what.  Rory died.  I spent the rest of the dream sobbing and yelling at the Doctor, who totally deserved it, for letting Rory die, the bastard!  I also had three cans of carbonated lemonade that I'd found in the woods.  And there was something about River Song amassing an army of mutants.  What a dream. :\

Fall 2012!?? Come on... :(

As bad as I feel about people using Allie Brosh's work with no credit given, I have to admit...this is SO true:

http://doctorwho.tumblr.com/post/15273205015/what-to-do-between-series-6-and-series-7

I need to write more substantial things here.  This is a blog, not twitter.

Um.

I've ragequit my Skyrim warrior character.  I do not take kindly to being told that I may not go places.  I started a morally-challenged thief.  She thieves in the nude(but I don't have a nude graphics mod, so it's not pervy, ok?  Ok?!?).  After completing the first real thieves' guild quest, I had to edit the skyrim wiki, because their implementation of the strategy I came up with(all on my own, tyvm!) to pass the last mercenary was so nonsensical.  Spoiler: Why would you ever try to shoot the arrow to the other side of the guy?  There's almost no room behind him!  Just shoot it back down the hall you ran down, it's a long hall!  People were trying the other method and failing with endgame equipment.  I did it with sneak in the mid-30s, and totally naked.

So yeah.  Naked Dunmer thievery.  That's totally the most exciting thing that happened to me today.

:(

Today, when playing Skyrim, I was riding down a road when I was confronted with an invisible wall and text across my screen: "You may not go that way."  Bethesda, I'm disappointed in you.