Tarot: In which I complain about lettering AGAIN, because I am a whiny bitch. Also, King of Pentacles, Ace of Cups.

You know what word is a pain in the ass to write over and over again, in fancy schmancy lettering, when I’m clearly terrible at spacing anyway?  Pentacles.  You know what word is short and delightful, even though round letters are harder than angular ones?

Motherfucking cups.  I love you, cups.  Never change.