Cal/Alder/user_undefined and I are playing truth or dare on Tumblr.  I gave them a dare and asked for a truth; this is what I got: I wanna know about your woo-tendencies, bro.  Talk about one deity who scares you, one who intrigues you, and one who inspires you to acts you would never consider otherwise.  (They don't have to be three different deities.)This is ( Read more... )

Hold music is perfectly formulated to give me ulcers and panic attacks. Not because it is a poor-quality recording of (usually) poor-quality music, but because the recording is SO poor that any quiet portions of the tune are obliterated, creating long, silent pauses that make me snap to attention because it sounds like someone picked up. Then the ( Read more... )

Tonight I cooked a really fabulous meal with my dad for his birthday.  It started snowing, fluffy, quarter-sized flakes, around 5pm, and it it didn't stop until about an hour ago.  After an episode each of Foyle's War and Orange is the New Black (I'm on vacation, what do you want), we looked outside and there was about three inches of snow on the ( Read more... )

Things I have already accomplished today:

• made rad get-healthy scramble for breakfast (onion, kale, orange pepper, eggs)
• cleaned toilet
• scooped litterbox
• swept bathroom floor

Things I could do today:

• mend favorite sweater

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I am super fucking embarrassed by this but I am falling back on songs and images of Gerard Way and mid-'00s My Chemical Romance as a sort of emotional crutch/self-harm method slash gender inspiration.  Gerard Way's image epitomized the kind of boi/boy I wished I was throughout high school--damaged, effeminate, obviously vulnerable and viciously ( Read more... )

I can't believe I'm doing this.  But I know exactly why I'm doing this.

Please comment if you are reading this, and would continue to read if I posted.

Okay guys.

It's going on a year since I posted to this thing, so I think it's finally time to pour one out and close up shop.  I am keeping up No Horse Studio, a tumblr of the art (and other stuff) that I make.  It's not the most personal of journals--nothing like this was--but possibly in the future I may start up another one for the more personal ( Read more... )

We are moving, somewhere, next month. There are two apartments that look great and the landlord and -lady of both are pretty much ready to offer them to us.

I am FREAKING OUT. One is a dream apartment that's at the upper end of what we can afford, huge, wood floors, finished attic, ridiculously fabulous view, rooftop deck, etc. The other is ( Read more... )