Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

psychopompadour, a mythical greaser with perfect hair who escorts your spirit to the land of the dead

There’s a hole and a ladder,
A fence we can climb,
Mad as a hatter
You’re thin as a dime
Go out to the meadow,
The hills are a-green,
Sing me a rainbow,
Steal me a dream.

lost as I may be
in the fog of my own noise and trivialities
Grand Holy Mother, grant me clarity
I am standing on the edge of forever
forever
#SongLyrics

thinking about being able to do negativas after 7, or not having small children running around on my ceiling at 1, and the dream of being in some sort of house, even a small one, suddenly makes a lot more sense

hey kids do you know what really captures the holiday spirit

that's right RUNNING AROUND AT TOP SPEEDS and YELLING

at least no sing along yet. Maybe it's just normal running around yelling, not party running and yelling.

Tonight’s project was making food for a solstice thing tomorrow

why does this ad for GIVING SEASON feature someone makin' Gowron eyes at me

is this supposed to inspire me that donating will bring me glory

pools of sorrow waves of joy
are drifting through my opened mind
possessing and caressing me
jai guru deva om
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world

... this is when I do a quick image search and find they completely revamped East Quad.

oooh look. Someone in the office made coffee. Brown stuff so sludgy, Tim Curry’s practically here singing about how it makes him horny.

*pours a refill*

Aha, a bill from New Orleans for water that’s warm and green, so you can probably guess the song cue here.

today I was thinking about how everything I was interested in as a kid (and now) was about curiosity rather than completing tasks (and of course having to do tasks perfectly is the opposite of being curious); make stuff, figure things out. I was so obviously a poster child for ADHD.

surely someone has filked "Smoke on the Water" to be about GaryCon, on the Lake Geneva shoreline

this reminds me of my ambition to vandalize an "In-and-Out Burger" sign with "Funky Claude was running"

the primal warning of Norse mythology, "Mind the Ginnungagap"

then I said

"And it may be that brighter days lie ahead; for none but the Nornir know how the skein of a man's life may unwind

"... damnit listening to "Heilung" is influencing me."

#Drawing technically for #WerewolfWednesday since it’s WtA fanart even though nobody’s in Crinos.

Getting into the holiday by listening to the Batman Returns soundtrack- with a brief pause for The Clown Dream from Pee Wee’s Big Adventure. Hee hee hee, CHRISTMASTIME!

oh man let's *not* listen to the soundtrack from that part of the movie, that's just fucking heartbreaking to think about

suddenly feeling really melancholy about how when you get old all your dreams become drawing as a hobby after work, and what you lived through as a kid recedes into this stylized folk memory. Life moves on, and as in the past, it's about other better people.