there is a "BART" station in the Arts District, under a huge multi-level semi-legal indoor market (reminiscent of a cross between Pike Place Market and a parking garage), but I'm always very careful when using that one because that's the building that almost collapsed on me when an angel had a temper tantrum there. XD
I omitted the stuff about "look for the viewpoint over the pass, it's the main transit hub and a big tourist attraction," and "you can take a shortcut going up the hill if you go through the Arts District, but be careful if you do because it's easy to get lost there."
ooh... and I dreamed I got lost in my dream-version of San Fransisco again--well, not "lost," I think somebody else was lost, and I was trying to explain to them how to get to dream-BART to get back to dream-Oakland: "okay, see that overpass with the sidewalk? take the sidewalk over the freeway, then keep going (north) until you get to the water, then go (east) and uphill and you'll get to the station."
if you die in the so called real world
well
the documentation on that is shoddy, but that does not mean there is not a lot of it, most of it contradictory
would not recommend experimenting, even for dev purposes
Weed, AIDS crisis
This woman is a fucking hero and I had never heard of her before today.
"Mary Jane Rathbun, popularly known as Brownie Mary, was an American medical cannabis activist. As a hospital volunteer at San Francisco General Hospital, she became known for illegally baking and distributing cannabis brownies to AIDS patients."
Like, thousands and thousands of brownies, for a decade.
in unrelated* news, I feel like I might be starting a fever. I'm going to go lie down for a while.
* or is it????
ae;lj;bimr;twigojwtggwrg everything's coming out pink in the laundry. there wasn't even anything red in there in the last wash! where is the pink coming from??
I personally don't care if my damn socks are weirdly light pink, but I'll have to ask Spouse how he feels about his underwear, because if he cares it'll be time to Experiment With Bleach (and start washing "whites" separately).
UGH HOW DO YOU ADULT I CAN'T EVEN
suicide phone lines
Hi friends- I saw this on Twitter and decided to share it here.
Love y'all. Don't give up on getting help healing if you're hurting- there's always going to be someone who will listen.
National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: 1-800-273-8255
Trevor Project Lifeline: 1-866-488-7386
Trans Lifeline: (877) 565-8860
one of the squirrels that eats out of the suet feeder has learned to jump from the porch railing to a nearby tree branch, to make a quick escape. I always giggle when I see it flying through the air, tail spinning for balance. and I think the squirrel enjoys it--it makes the jump at the slightest provocation, and sometimes when nothing's threatening it at all. *little squirrley "WHEEEEEE"*
and in the category of "music that makes me happy": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8-vje-bq9c&list=PL1A0956E790C7EBA2&index=45
right up there with one of those "use your phone as a camera" commercials (or something like that) with the Cure's "Pictures of You" on in the background. I saw that one *once* before it got pulled and the music was replaced with something else. somebody actually listened to the lyrics... XD
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