green except too damn hot @green@awoo.space

@zebratron2084 eyyyy I sent you a DM over on That Other Place (because I can't figure out how to do DMs here lolol)

the trees are full of angry kazoo sounds, and frantic crow parents trying to shove food down their gullets. XD

*looks outside at cloudless sky*
*sighs heavily*
*decides to go outside anyway*
at least there's a nice breeze... maybe that'll make up for the TERRIBLE UNRELENTING SUMMER. :|

https://medium.com/@adampowers/the-only-poly-people-youll-ever-date-973649847b4e

Vaguely Gothic Geeky Feminist, most definitely, though more proto-punk than goth. I used to know a bunch of the Poly Blogsphere Celebrities back when they were Poly Usenet Celebrities...

there's fledglings of all kinds pecking around in the sunny grass of the lawn outside today. I can't figure out what most of them are, but I think there's a couple of spotted towhee kids (based on who's keeping a watchful eye on them) and one completely unidentified ball of grey feathers.

caramel crows! I had no idea this was a thing but it is! and in Seattle even! eeeee!! https://corvidresearch.blog/2017/06/22/5350/

I woke up, finished the dream-scenario as it were, and despite not having a physical climax, was quite satisfied with the results. my head-Loki wears a collar, just for me. I once told yir "you know, there's a name for a wolf that wears a collar--a dog." and ye just did that lazy, arrogant smile at me. wolf in the streets, my dog in the sheets... heh.

again normally, sexy dreams are frustrating for me--they're never satisfying, just endlessly frustrating, and when I wake up it's not any better. I don't know why, but I've never been able to finish myself off when I first wake up. this morning wasn't different on that score, but it wasn't as aggravating for whatever reason, despite a long series of "you woke up, and now somebody else is walking in on you/looking in the window!" dream-bits.

I normally hate waking up to a series of "you're awake! no not really, but you are now! no wait..." because it leaves me feeling disoriented, tired, and annoyed. but this morning, the Loki-in-my-head used the time to reaffirm that ye is my dog. eheh.

if you happen to know of a Horde guild on Wyrmrest Accord that is casual, active, and not a seething bag of dicks, let me know? :|
#worldofwarcraft #horde

ugh. still shopping for a WoW guild...

We can serve no smort.
A good face is a letter like a dog.
A good earse makes a good ending.
Gnow will not go out.
Ung.
A fox smeep is the horse of the best sermon.

"fox smeep" and simply "Ung" are my favorites, I think.

using a neural network to make up new aphorisms = AWESOME
http://lewisandquark.tumblr.com/post/162097037117/ancient-wisdom-from-the-neural-network

and now I have to go offline for a while because cat is being demanding. YES CAT I WILL SIT IN THE LIVING NOW. JUST FOR YOU. SO STOP YELLING AT ME. AND PUTTING YOUR CLAWS GENTLY ON MY LEG. AND PULLING MY PHONE OFF THE DESK.

I really love my Narcat... https://awoo.space/media/9Mc1zDpjG1Apyof2eu4

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... is it weird to be homesick for a possibly fictional headcanon construct world? among this crowd, I suspect very much not...

but then, we had the near-godlike computer processing and information storage technology to make a project like that viable; I don't think humans could do even the mapping of something like that right now, although they're getting very close. also, we had a much stronger societal framework of information preservation at all costs.

that's why (getting into some woo-woo background story, lol) my job was using the equivalent of a scanning electron microscope to catalog and count microbes in Martian fossil sediments. we were trying to recreate the *entire ecosystem*, and knowing the chemical balances and bacterial percentages was vital to recreating it properly, rather than just sticking the charismatic megafauna in and faking the rest.

you have to look at all the other things--jackals, crows, dung beetles, gazelles, alligators, fish, plants, even microbes. it all *fits together*. and any given fossil record is by nature woefully incomplete.