when you leave your three year old brother in your room with your mac.
i’ve reblogged this before but it seriously makes me so happy
“computer! whass your name?!”
oh awww.

How To Archer Giveaway!
There are now 501 of you! It’s all very exciting…and so, we celebrate with a giveaway. I’ve never done one of these before, so bear with me.
The prize is this book How to Archer: The Ultimate Guide to Espionage and Style and Women and Also Cocktails Ever Written
Here is how it is going to work: You will reblog this post. That’s really it. Reblog this post, as many times as you’d like and I will pick a winner using a random number generator (random.org) to find the winner.
General rules:
1. You must be following this blog.
2. As far as I can tell, shipping internationally won’t be a problem. If it turns out that it is an issue, and the winner is not from the United States, I will figure something else out.
3. You have between now (about 9:42 am central standard time) and Monday February 20th, 2012 at 10 am central standard time to reblog this entry. After 10 am on 2/20/12 I will put the number of reblogs (NOT LIKES, REBLOGS ONLY) into random.org and then I will go through and see which reblog matches that number.
4. You should probably be 18+ years old. I can’t really confirm this…but I don’t want to be the jackass who sends an inappropriate book to some 12 year old. I don’t think I’d fare well in prison.
I think that’s it. Once the winner is picked, I will announce them here and send them a message. If they do not respond with their address within 24 hours, I will choose someone else.
If it looks like I fucked something up monumentally, please let me know in a message. Good luck!
(Note: I will reblog this throughout the week…obviously I will not be allowed to win, neither from my personal blog nor this blog. I know that should go without saying, but things rarely do…and I didn’t want to get yelled at by angry internet people)
Just one of those posts I can’t NOT reblog.
That’s it, I will never call myself an artist again until I can match this woman’s sheer joy while working.
Poor Gal Needs to Calm Her Shit Down. Just Sayin’