So as I mentioned in my other journal, this is the week of Things Falling Apart. My phone's okay (thank fuck), but I may be looking at some dental work and major car work in the upcoming while. Bah, humbug.

This means that I want to sell some goddamn jewelry.

Etsy is just not a good venue for me. It's extremely high-maintenance, and requires a ( Read more... )

So it is That Time of the Year. And I find myself going through the yearly realization that, despite being raised Jewish and currently wandering between pagan religions, I have a serious fondness for Christmas music. I've found myself to have a remarkable ability to ignore all the religious implications of the lyrics ('cause I'm not talking fucking ( Read more... )

[This replaces my earlier date grab post, as that otherwise perfect weekend was invalidated. So: please ignore that one, and answer this one!]It is the Year of the Sun Northwest in the world of Gaea, a land of beasts and dragons, cradled by the heavens and loved by the earth. Tonight, on the eve of the orange month of summer, kings and princes, ( Read more... )

ETA: This date grab is now invalidated, as this weekend is both Brandeis break and a Threads of Damocles game. Thus, not good for LARPing at Brandeis.

New date grab to follow at some point soon.

Dee-dee-dee-dee!

PSA #1, of the Take My Stuff variety: As a result of the previously mentioned bed, I now have copious spare bedding. Items are as follows ( Read more... )

1. Escaflowne marathon!As I know several local folks have expressed interest in watching or rewatching Escaflowne, I am going old-school (my high school crowd used to do this) and doing a marathon viewing on Saturday, October 25th. We will start at noon, and probably end around midnight or one, depending upon how much time we take out for food. ( Read more... )

So, I officially have a new place. Do you know what this means?

MOVING PARTY!

Come help? Pweeaaaase?

When: Monday, September 1st, the Day of Labor. (Or see below.)

Where: Medford, near rts. 16 and 93. (Details by private email.)

What: Help me carry my tons'o'stuff and I will feed you. (Within reason. I can't take everyone out for lobster, but ( Read more... )

THESE ARE NEW MOVIE TIMES:

2:15: The Incredible Hulk
6:45: Iron Man
(Same place, same everything else.)

And now I most likely WILL be at Rocky this weekend. (Unless I can't find parking.) Midnight in Harvard Square, the usual.

SO: I have decided that at some point, in yet another contribution to the Slew Of Random Small Themed Gatherings that seem to be going about my social amoeba, I want to have a Shakespeare-reading party. As in, pick a play, distribute parts however is convenient or desired, read away, and let wacky (or gorey) fun ensue. Because Shakespeare is fun, ( Read more... )