Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

suddenly feeling really melancholy about how when you get old all your dreams become drawing as a hobby after work, and what you lived through as a kid recedes into this stylized folk memory. Life moves on, and as in the past, it's about other better people.

being reminded that The Dark Crystal, one of my favorite movies ever, exists, meant finding the overture and being recommended the theme from Krull which leads me to repost this classic.

As a chance encounter fleeing from their screaming fans, the lads met Gort, the fifth Beatle, in "A Hard Day's Night the Earth Stood Still."

There has been a spacecraft sighted
flying high above the sky
sirens declare there's one among us
FROM VENUS!
Volunteers! we need volunteers!
soldiers to meet them
have no fear! have no fear!
You will be KILLED right awaaaay

YES! I would date the girl from Venus
flowers die and so shall I
I would kiss the girl from Venus
FOR SCIENCE!

The Dog's Bollocks with their overwhelming hit and only album, 1978's "What the 'Ell You Lookin' at M8?"

Should I draw part of my only current TTRPG character’s backstory? (Inspired by a DCD track)

@frost just sometimes I REALLY feel more female than not, and this is definitely one of those nights.

oh dear

gender feels again

Hey kids have I indulged in completely nauseating hero worship towards either Mike Ploog or Claire Wendling lately?

Because they’re more awesome than I am ever going to be, and all I can do is copy their stuff to analyze and wonder why I hadn’t figured out what seems intuitive to them.

Gender is a performance, and I’ve been told mine is some action movie or serious captain of industry biopic, when I actually want it to be a stoner buddy roadtrip pic.

Oh yeah my favorite Zeppelin tracks, “Woman (the Straight Song),” “Gratuitous Tolkien Reference,” and “Whoa I Bet a Peanut Butter Omelette Would Taste Awesome”

first I made myself go back to bed, and didn’t sleep great, but then I made myself leave bed, then I made myself leave standing under very hot water, then I made myself leave a very comfortable coffee shop so that I could be on the road in a physically dangerous and emotionally unsatisfying way

damn. I'm winding down for the weekend and masturbating to my weird kinks and REALLY INTO IT, and suddenly there's sirens and people running around and someone asking repeatedly "do we need to evacuate?" but no alarm goes off HERE and nobody knocks on my door, so I'm not sure I should stop. Eventually I make myself calm down enough to where I can throw on pants and clothes, and zip out and there are firemen all over, lights and smoke pouring out of an apartment across the complex. My neighbors reassure me that everyone's okay and no we don't need to evacuate and this is great news, but wow, I was not expecting this at all. I figure if I'm not falling asleep 20 minutes after I ideally should I'll take melatonin and that should help some.