Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

apparently my musical association for "Gaite Parisienne" is;

NO TIME TOLOUSE! A story of the wild and lawless days of the post-impressionists!

No nut November? But without Brazil nuts, how will I get 1-5x my recommended daily dose of selenium?

riddle me this Batman, you pee from your penis, so why don't you aay from your anus?

holy crap; "Pictures of You" dates from '89, but "Friday I'm in Love" dates from '92, and the question "what's your favorite pop song from 1989-1995?" prompts the realization that somehow I now like "Pictures" more than "Friday."

Neither of these are the best Cure song though.

Jai guru deva om,
Nothing’s gonna change my world,
Nothing’s gonna change my world.

yeah. I'm frustrated, feel pretty doomed and I'm getting the "everyone ELSE my age does meaningful important shit with their lives and I've accomplished what, exactly?" imho that's a sign that some childhood buttons have been pushed hard and I need a break if I'm to interview at all well later.

The world isn't about dinosaurs and long dead Greeks and making cool stuff, it's about paying insurance agencies and landlords, and the warehouse doors always stretch wide open to welcome me back.

Pfft.

oh MAN that was not a successful interview

turns out, both the Lacey and Seatac offices had been hiring. Seatac filled their position, so I interviewed for Lacey, for which I would be a PERFECT fit except for uh, Lacey.

on the other hand they don't do marine/fishing stuff, and if I can GET a job related to fishing that's a plus.

wow, it really is too early in the morning for Gaite Parisienne, swapping to Schostakovich 7 mvt 1 which is way more how I feel right now

we've switched the spaceship docking with spacestation music from Strauss' "Beautiful Blue Danube" to Offenbach's "Gaite Parisienne," let's see if that changes anything

no, Mister Bond, I expect you to listen to my theme music

da DWEE da doo dah
duh duh duh dee dum
da DWEE da doo dah
duh duh duh dee dum
DA DWEE DA DOO DAH!
DUH DUH DUH DEE DUM!
DA DWEE DA DOO DAH!
DA DWEE DA DOO DAH!
DA DWEE DA DOO DAH!
DUMMMMMM!

* Dame Shirley Bassey voice *

he loves only gold, only gold
he loves only gold, only gold
he loves GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO *gasp*
OOOOOOOOOOOOLD!

#drawings tonight (okay technically finishing last night’s drawing too)

#subskeet okay so my idea for a horror anime is that you've got this dhampir vampire hunter who's actually Dracula's son, so he's a noble, a boyar. And you can't go around freely declaring you hunt undead, so his cover story is that he's an expert cook.

So the whole series is called, CHEF BOYAR D.

I need to remember that feeling terrible about myself is largely that if there's something out there I can clobber myself over the head with, I will.

I need to remember that I might not *be* desperately flawed and utterly unlikable. I just *feel* desperately flawed and utterly unlikable right now, which is bad in its own way.

https://www.nationaldaycalendar.com/november/world-vegan-day-november-1

so apparently November is World Vegan *Month*. Counter to what we've heard it's actually Lots of Nuts November. Nitrogen Fixer November.

No Nut November but there are other months about food allergies. Because it's relatively rare it doubles as No Nightshade November. There's No Dairy December. Gluten Free February.

I don't believe in wars where one side are only perfect saints and the other side are only dire war criminals. That's not how war works, there's a reason it's considered a bad thing that perhaps we shouldn't do all the time.

I'm not entirely sure how I went from dance music to "let's listen to 14 minutes or so of someone droning a Saxon charm for healing horses" but it's seasonal kinda, so running with it