I am becoming weirdly obsessed with steampunk computer mods.
God help me, I need a workshop. And time. And money.
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I am becoming weirdly obsessed with steampunk computer mods.
God help me, I need a workshop. And time. And money.
GlamHappyCookie Day!
house-selling ~ma Suzi! Q! Also tummy~ma to CJ!
and inspection-outcome~ma Cashmere. and still with the laptop?
God help me, I need a workshop.
You misspelled "Batcave."
You misspelled "Batcave."
Pardon me. So I did.
You misspelled "Batcave."
Pardon me. So I did.
Just want to keep you on track, there. Don't settle for anything less than a Batcave.
Or, in a pinch a Fortress of Solitude.
happy birthday GC!
Can you imagine the utility bills on a Fortress of Solitude?
I mean, the electric bill alone...all those space heaters...
I think every Buffista toddler needs one of these.
I wish Dylan were old enough to want one. They sound so cool!
I want this one! Argh!
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You and me both. Plus? Want the Steampunk laptop.
Very Jules Verne.