Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

Colored another #drawing today while listening to a whole batch of Danheim and Skald and stuff.

whoa, I forgot this Skald album had a cover of my favoritest Cure song evar

“Can you name a more famous egg than Cadbury?”

Maiasaura.

I was thinking about how my parents' attempts to make me CULTURALLY ROUNDED by dragging me to symphonies and operas as a kid, really fucked with my appreciation of how long music lasts

before I hit the obvious; you drag a small child to do CULTURAL STUFF, where they have to SIT IN ONE PLACE UTTERLY QUIET WEARING THEIR BEST STUFF FOR HOURS AT A TIME, because of COURSE they don't have ADHD or issues about feeling stuck and trapped from PTSD.

I've decided to take the day as down time and am unsure where to go next. My choices are;

1) hop light rail to the U District and/or downtown

2) drive to a wetland or park, then chill out at the nearest Starbucks, or

3) go get a froo froo crepe or possibly very spicy Szechuan food, up in Everett.

What do you think would feel best?

https://youtu.be/gh8FKq5hxgU?si=5dPiwRWWieVnpGkA

CHRISTMASTIME! HEE HEE HEE!

you sleep
sleep in a safe bed
curled and protected
protected from sight
under a safe roof, deep in your house
unaware of the changes at night

hot take At Night is actually the WtA song on Seventeen Seconds, not A Forest

You know what. A baked potato would be AWESOME about now. I’m gonna sober up, go buy a potato, go home, and VORE THAT FUCKER. After I finish my beer that is. It’s possible late afternoon job hunting was a poor idea.

Okay, inbox cleared, sent a response to a potential interview, applied for some jobs and most importantly, went through a job site to send off applications to an employer I truly hope to work for.

Gonna finally go use the toilet, and see if I can salvage the remainder of this evening.

man this Bog Wizard album is awesome but, and this was probably a foregone conclusion, I now want to play D&D a LOT more than I want to put in for jobs

I gotta remember that it's still basically high school. Nothing I could say, no matter how willing to compromise I might be, might even slightly get through. And I can't hit them which is the only thing they'd understand. Therefore I am best off being elsewhere and thinking about other stuff.

Colored up a #drawing today. Clip Studio and comic book cut and grad coloring mostly.

the Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam, and her famous box of 12 piece pain (regular, or extra crispy)

clearly what I needed was a reminder that my childhood wasn't very good and I have reactions I don't need.

Now they are ready for battle. But in order to lead them I must conquer the Worm. Conquer Shai-Hulud, Diane.

#MovieQuote

The exact "Yueh! He's sabotaged the House generators!" chords.

Actually I know EXACTLY what happens at each chunk of soundtrack in this movie. This is proof I have watched it enough and really do NOT need to get massively stoned and watch it AGAIN.

also honestly I'm not interested in rating pizza by major city, I'd be more interested in rating pizza by college town. Like, say, does Ithaca NY have better pies than Athens, GA?

this is completely academic interest and it's not at all about finding a pizza place in Bellingham my Dad might like

Because Ezell’s didn’t have gizzards or livers last time I went (first time!) I got ‘em today, figuring I would generate leftovers.

This did not generate leftovers.

Good but needed salt and also the livers fused together in the fryer as some weird kind of hepatomegaly.

A book on pet ownership titled “Think Like a Cat,” mostly glossy photographs of big patches of sunlight? Is there a fold your own box section?

I forgot the first rule of being Jewish; it’s never antisemitism. It’s always a joke, or unintentional, or just my over sensitivity. Never, EVER, call out a non Jew for anything.