It's been a few weeks but I'm settled into my new apartment complete with 16 spatulas and 200 utensils I can't even imagine the use for. Thankfully nothing was broken on lost in the process, but as much as I tried to find proper places for all my crap, I still have a few "random junk" boxes in my garage. It took me nearly three days to lure my scared-shitless cat out from under my bed but now she's back to her normal antics of crying for food every 2 hours and laying in the most inconvenient spots possible.

My apartment looks pretty much like you'd expect it to look. It's loaded with movies, games, toys, and there's this guy that sits on the couch playing video games, screaming at his opponents and occasionally chucks the PS3 controller across the living room. We've got all the major most recent gaming systems covered along with satellite tv and the joy of DVR. Friday night is officially
Ghost Adventures night at my place, which is way better when you can rewind all the creepy EVPs as many times as desired. There's even a VCR under Cthulhu's butt for good show.
Behind that sits the magical new station for Crown Combo.

There's a few key points to the desk such as the VCR, record player, corporate zombies, corkboard of anime pins, and such.
I'm learning all kinds of important life lessons about how much the laundrymat sucks and how if you leave potatoes sitting for too long they take huge smelly potato-pisses all over your pantry. Also, just because you take 5 blogs worth of photos doesn't mean that they're ever going to get written. Although I'm loving being able to make chocolate chip pancakes in the morning without hearing a barrage of family members inquiring into what I'm doing and telling me to not make a mess. I could easily become a hermit.