Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

Okay, I now have half an edible, a fresh cup of genmaicha, and the heat on in my place.

ohhhh yeah it's time for Acid Mammoth. I don't think I'm baked yet, they're just that good.

umber hulk males and females look much alike, which makes them unusual in a fantasy world where you might ordinarily expect umber hulk females to be brown elf babes with tiny mandibles and little ocelli.

once prey is spotted the umber hulk crashes through the stone wall and the Underdark echoes with their fearsome cry of OHHHH YEAH!

Wardruna — Solringen https://youtu.be/5rEeEKYbVX8 via @YouTube

oh yeah, the major characteristics of plunky underdogs fighting the system are

* churches and media which promote your narrative
* support from billionaires
* support from police
* persecuting ethnic minorities
* no limitation on weapons

etc etc. Y'all sure showed me.

Dead Kennedys - Let's Lynch The Landlord https://youtu.be/aCiYmCVikjo via @YouTube

no new outrage today, it just never ceased being relevant

Shitlist https://youtu.be/z6RqPGosZ-U via @YouTube

seems appropriate for this time period

Vanguard_ flash gordon https://youtu.be/cu0SqUT-TIM via @YouTube

seriously, this remix is Gayer than sucking cock

I remain profoundly angry.

Waiting for bus. Riding buses again has convinced me I really don’t like it.

Thinking about food.

Three photos of Sunday’s walk around Green Lake. Last bits of fall color; a sleeping heron; and Beth’s Cafe, a local landmark now closed.

By the way; the ship’s first mate was not a relative as far as I can figure out, the name’s coincidence.

Annoying earworm; I’m reading this article about building a big gorgeous kit of the Bismarck, at lunch, and get „Muß I Denn“ on repeat in my head. I’m trying to read my magazine, brain! I don’t even like the Kriegsmarine!

“They all want a job they don’t want to work.” If “they” are anything like me potentially they bust MORE ass than me without you noticing and no, they don’t want a job because I don’t; I want to make and sell art but as it’s been decided by landlords and other greedy shit that isn’t enough to survive, ft day job it is, so FUCK YOU VERY MUCH YOU RICH BOOMER COLOSTOMY BAG!

I always love boomers denigrating anyone younger around me. One, that’s fucking rude to me, two, it’s rude to people younger but who are often tougher, smarter and have seen worse shit than me, and three, what sort of nimrod disses basically their grandkids and great grandkids?

A good thing last night; sometimes I get music on dreams. It’s only 1-4 bars at a time of single melodic line, I’m not trained enough to remember it or note it down when I wake up, but it *is* mine. Last night I got what was recognizably saxophone; I’ve never dreamed that before.

also 0530, aging, with a bus to catch entirely too soon, is not a great time to think about someone I had a huge crush on in university.

great, @anthracite made me aware of pretty much the name *only* of one part of the Duat, and after looking I now not only have no clue what it is, but apparently the Kelsey Museum has an exhibition and photos of the banners out along State Street in the snow. I don't miss A^2 often these days but that did it.

ugh

otherwise really good furry art depicting someone delivering for an Amazon take-off is a little like furry art where the characters are police

I want to imagine furry characters living in a world without these horrible things.

apparently "two packages of Trader Joe's shaksuka and I guess a batch of stress" was enough to set off the sort of epic acid reflux which I used to get from having chorizo burritos and multiple margaritas entirely too close to bedtime.