Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

What gets me is out of all the cinematic and television villains you can get as Funko Pops they’ve never made the shark from Jaws.

Role playing game quibble; RIFTS is full of dinosaur mecha vs superheroes, Mexico is entirely vampires, etc and what really bugs me about the setting is that Germany has NGR all over their stuff rather than them being the NDR.

Sitting’ in the Half-Price Books, thinkin’ nasty thoughts.

Continued trying to halve my possessions. I go through an okay number of sketchbooks and then let them pile up - which means now I'm pulling drawings I want to keep and discarding the rest, from back to 2014 at least.

Which means a lot of seeing who I was in 2014-2017, which isn't entirely happymaking. I haven't exactly had a great life.

Gonna shower, do a trash run, print stuff at Kinko's, try and sell books.

I feel like I inadvertently cracked more of how my cognitive distorts from abuse, still affect my emotional decisions now.

also linking this batch of really good art, WIP gifs, to look at later

GIF process of some recent works ￣∇￣)ﾉ ———— https://www.instagram.com/kudaman_89/ https://twitter.com/Kudaman_89 - https://tmblr.co/ZpXJQs2ash9fz

https://youtu.be/NLddD6Xf-8g

just a little tearful thinking about Ann Arbor, years ago when the world was new

you've got to be the prettiest girl
I've ever witnessed in the whole world
hear me can you hear me?
hear me can you hear me?
hear me can you hear me now?

so turn it up and burn it
there's a hole in your head
there's a hole in your head where the birds can sing along!
does anybody really know
how the story really goes
how the story really goes or do we all just hum along?

I RUN THROUGH THIS WORLD THINKIN' 'BOUT TOMORROW
THINKIN' 'BOUT TOMORROW
THINKIN' 'BOUT TOMORROW
THINKIN' 'BOUT TOMORROW
I AM SMELLING LIKE A ROSE THAT SOMEBODY GAVE ME ON MY BIRTHDAY DEATHBED!
I AM SMELLING LIKE A ROSE THAT SOMEBODY GAVE ME CAUSE I'M DEAD AND BLOATED!

stuttering cold and damp
still the warm winds, tired friend
times are gone for honest men
sometimes far too long for snakes
in my shoes walking sleep
in my youth I prayed to keep
Heaven send Hell away
no-one sings like you anymore
THUMP THUMP THUMP
Black Hole Sun, won't you come,
and wash away the rain?
Black Hole Sun, won't you come, won't you come?

so what exactly is an identity condiment?

Like are we talking condiments with ethnic ties, like Cholula or hoisin sauce?

Does mayonnaise also count as an identity condiment if it's like sriracha flavored or it's Hellman's instead of Miracle Whip or something? Isn't mayo already, like THE Hawaiian condiment?

I mean if we're doing identity, is there a Queer condiment? You'd figure mayo would be pretty fuggin' Gay.

a batch of worry and low self-worth has set in. I'm not sure whether it would be a better move to get coffee and drawing, or grab a nap.

There are a few books I missed. But I packed 7 boxes of books/comics/magazines to sell; 9 boxes of books/comics/magazines to keep; I threw out some stuff, and did a batch of dishes as well as going into the city to get more information to the agency and helped housemates haul laudry/hang laundry.

brief break to do a fuckton of dishes (we were out of forks), make a sandwich and eat it and am back to sorting books. I'm pretty depressed right not, which might be largely dust inhalation, hours of physical work, and getting rid of stuff.

And now sorting out which comics and magazines I want to keep. I have a small hoard of old Dragon magazines in part b/c a friend bequeathed me their collection of pre-issue-100 Dragons. Like you can imagine, this is a batch of difficult choices, but ideally I want to cut my possessions in half before moving to north Oakland.

Trying to cull my book collection. I rapidly discover that if any D&D book includes "Underdark" or "Undermountain" in the title I will want to keep it no matter if I have, or will, ever use it.

ah yes the point where "Nowhere Man" reminds me of being young and in Ann Arbor, and it's crushingly sad. Followed rapidly by "ugh, you sexist egomaniacs, I can't do more of this album."

oh yeah The Beatle's "Egregious Misogyny" album, I haven't heard this in a few years, probably because it makes me wanna go back in time and kick all of them in the shins. Including Ringo, that's how egregious.

So this is very “my friends.”

Clobberin' time
What a revoltin' spectacle so finish yer whiskey or beer
Clobberin' time
Ya don't need to go home but y'can't stay here