Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

It’s WEIRD being an adult and after decades of wanting villains equipped with convincing, accessible motivations, many of the real villains are straight up 80s cartoon material.

more dreams of "places which do not actually exist in the Bay Area where I lived with the ex" this one was a "studio apartment" which was a small room with a door on one wall, a window on the other, a little light/ventilation shaft shared with another apartment, stuccoed plaster - like it was from the 40s or earlier. Near a really huge billboard.

Wish I had enough of a social life that I could sing with people at parties early in the morning on weekdays. I would like to think I would *not* in fact, sing early in the morning on weekdays, but the social life would be nice. Same for the work life balance, etc.

ah we're having another week night party how nice

called in a noise complaint. FUCK y'all and your lack of fucking consideration for anyone else.

okay both the bakery and the doughnut shop were closed (swapped hours & no explanation) so I stopped by the Russian deli and got pelmeni and a coupla other things. Ate some pelmeni and pickles to cope with the day.

Makes me feel like I’m 16 again - you know, no hope, lots of zits and fixated on D&D.

piping hot bowl of Caldo Dela Basura

ugh could the sweeping worldwide change in society which grants us all UBI and assured housing please do so within the next 15 minutes, before I head in?

One day we'll read their obituary.

see also "The Man Who Sold the World"

NIRVANA: My marriage is disintegrating like my parents', my back and belly hurt and I'm... just very tired.

BOWIE: My ASS is FANTASTIC!

I actually hadn't realized "Turnaround" was a Devo song before Nirvana covered it.

NIRVANA: my relationship with my father sucks and I need to get to anywhere that's not Aberdeen, fuck

DEVO: What if I drank a lot of pop to go with these pixie stix and then jumped up and down in place?

would you believe me if I told you
you're the queen of my heart?
please don't deceive me when I hurt you
just ain't the way it seems
can't you hear my love buzz?
can't you hear my love buzz?
can't you hear my love buzz?
can't you hear my love BUZZZZZZZZ!
ssssss
wah wah
wah wah!
WAH WAH!

pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied
pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied
lost in his little yellow round eye
lost in his little yellow round eye
pussy purrin' and lookin' so satisfied

#drawing today, a forest giant with his fallen opponent and a knight facing a leech-wyvern.

There's nothing I can say about this which hasn't been said before, but I really wish I could punch some of the people responsible for this bullshit.

Problem: associations with Stravinsky’s Firebird Suite makes me feel kinda weepy at work

Solution: switch to listening to GWAR.

MagLev line, named after the guys who came up with the idea, Anders Magnuson and Eugene Levy.

reading an old Dragon magazine on the pot, I'm struck by how idyllic 2005-2006 seems now when that was a legitimately crummy year, and from there, I think about how my life has played out, in triumphs and losses, while there were men and women working really hard to make everything SUCK.

at least the neighbors have moved from yelling at 0230 to speaking real loud a little before 0300, that's nice of them.