And going to be 50 this year, god help us.

If anyone's interested, hmu on Twitter @DoubleLucky6

Still no computer. But things are slightly better.

Not dead yet, though computerless since April. Hoping to fix that before September is over.

Today I have to work alone from 4pm to midnight in the only fucking convenience store in town that's going to be open. It's going to be busy as fuck.

But fuck it. I'll bring my copy of Cruel Shoes with me anyway and give occasional dramatic readings of The Gift of the Magi Indian Giver to unsuspecting customers.

Had a random desire to play Ghost Trick again, then was reminded by Lynne's apartment it's supposed to be set around Christmas.

So yeah. :D

But aside from that, this is friggin' awesome. The British Library formally released images of their medieval manuscripts into the public domain.

BRB, going nuts in the Arthurian selection.

Not dead.

Life continues much the same. Working for an asshole.

Yep.

Nothing to report other than a big old FML. I need a new fucking job.

==> Generally revile real person fic and think anyone who'd read and/or write it a total creeper.

==> Suddenly realize you'd pay good money to read rpf involving Mabel and Aubrey Beardsley, with perhaps a little Max Beerbohm and Oscar Wilde on the side.

Oh goddammit.

Work sucks. I need to find something else and fast.

Spirit Camera is nifty.

Much as I'm enjoying Homestuck I still think the fandom is batshit and am not getting involved.

That's it.