Roady @Roady_Dragonfae@awoo.space

I'm hoping I didn't cause a blowout given how much trouble I had putting in these little green tunnels. Still, it's worth not having to deal with allergic reactions to the metals in certain earrings.

I spent 18 years of my life in school. I've only been out of it for the last 2.

Honestly, I gotta cut myself a break and realize that there are still some things I have to adjust to about being on my own, and it won't be all that easy.

A part of me feels like I was put on this planet as a trickster who pokes holes in humanity's innate inability to look at a situation from more than one angle.

Try as they may to have it all figured out, they really don't. They make assumptions and try so hard to fill in the blanks. But in the end, they wind up shooting themselves in the foot and place blame on the person standing next to them.

Good god... I'm so achey and sick that it feels like my body is falling apart... I can't wait to flop out and just sleep....

I still find myself writhing in the occasional bitter feelings about humanity. I try. I really fucking try to be patient with it. But some days I just want to scream at the top of my lungs, throw my hands in the air, and flee to the wilderness for good.

Einstein was right. Human stupidity is more infinite than the universe itself. Escaping its gravitational pull is a strain that's leaving me sick with the same bug I caught a couple weeks ago...

Eeeeh. Right now it's uncertain whether I'll be kept on the job. The other guy they interviewed apparently has more experience. If it doesn't work out in my favor, I'll probably go in for some career counseling.

I bought a thick foam camping pad to put on top of my bed. Holy shit. It's so ridiculously warm and comfy that don't ever wanna get up. Somebody help! @..@

Hey everyone! Just leaving a reminder that my art's collective is holding their biweekly barbecue at 4701 Shilshole Ave NW, Seattle, WA. The gate opens at 7pm on the eastern side of the shipyard behind the train cars.

I need to cut back on energy drinks and have more coffee. I've been feeling more bloated, my pants are tighter, and excess sugar is probably the culprit. Bleh. X..x

Holy shit. I burned about 4000 calories at work today. At least.

Zen does not confuse spirituality with thinking about God while one is digging trenches. Zen spirituality is just to dig the trenches.

That's why I love landscaping.

Sorry! I meant ✨plushes✨!

A year ago, I stared pure evil in the face and lived to tell about it.

A year ago, I was drugged by someone I thought I could trust.

A year ago, I learned to be vigilant of psychopaths who infiltrate the left and pose a silent danger from within. Their inflated and authoritarian egos undermining our efforts. Preying on the innocent and well intentioned.

After what happened a year ago, I now dedicate my life to mercilessly ostracizing narcissists from our communities.

I just negotiated and secured a part time job with a local contractor! I go in tomorrow and I'll be working Monday-Thursday.

I'm a crystal figurine surrounded by plushes.

While it's overcast and chilly, it seems like rain isn't much of an issue. Just a light, occasional drizzle.

What the fuck happened here??? Two hits of northern lights resulted in a page that started out as a baby dinosaur and its mom, which then turned into the view of mountains out an airplane window before devolving into a dark mess of scribbley shit with angry eyes in the center.

Jesus Christ. If I'm looking for creative help, Northern Lights is NOT tue strain for me because this is what it produced.

I just uncovered my long lost gopro. So I figured I'd set it up, smoke a bowl, and get back to work!

On that note, I wonder if I could utilize this method as a form of divination.