( Trauma script )

All kinds of head-trippiness of late, including the realization that I haven't looked at my friend list in over two weeks.Looking for potential playtesters for two games I'm developing ( Read more... )

Lord grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change;
courage to change the things I can;
and wisdom to hide the bodies of the fools who dared to oppose me.Forgot dreams both Monday and Tuesday morning... if I tried to recount them now, they'd be intentional fabrications. Woke up to some wonderful thunderstorms Monday morning, fell ( Read more... )

This morning's rain left me flitting in-and-out of consciousness. Less deep, and interrupted, but still deeply satisfying for some reason. It's a convention at that hotel with a food court again. Concerns involve getting from place-to-place, whether karishi and I have the right costumes, and how early it opens. We got there before some of the panels ( Read more... )

Intentionally trying out a different voice today ( Read more... )

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( Tripping )

( Black and White )

This essay is combining recent (okay, over a month old) discussions on plutocracy, year old discussions on socialism, and a stark realization within the last two days.
( And it's kind of long... )