These hurtful, threatening times fill me with sadness and anger. But I will not let my anger make me cruel or unfeeling, especially towards those I hold dear. Our enemies have not earned our kindness, but nor have they earned the right to strip us of ours.

Deeeear Organizations and Political Individuals asking for money, Stop putting address labels in with your requests for money. Bad. Baaad. Love, Seriously knock it the fuck off. P.S. Stop printing your shit on extra large paper; even if we had money, I wouldn't give it to you on that alone.

Sorry to everyone who has left a comment on the last chapter; I've been wanting to respond, but Life (no, not the board game) has been real fucking draining lately. I'll try to get to them this week if I can.

store.steampowered.com/app/3442880/... ...*HUH.* Going to have to keep an eye on this. I can also see a Touhou farming game eat me alive...

Guess someone on the Dune game team noticed their logo looked like it said 'Dunc(e)'.

My Dad’s raising money for Dementia UK, give him money! fundraise.dementiauk.org/s/16893/1716...

My fucking kingdom for a detachable camera. Puff: I can arrange tha- Electrum: No you fucking can't; shush.

4004 words on 15.3. ... sorry, Nue.

Man... fuck gas bubbles. 4+ hours of rotating hot-cold flashes and abdominal pain. 1.5/5 Stars, Do Not Recommend.

People talking about the rapture like it didn’t already happen years ago What? You never wondered where those people who paid for winrar went?

If all the assholes are gone tomorrow, then we know the crapture happened.

Happy Aki Sisters season everyone.

... I'll post a couple of pics of the new (ffxiv) house tonight. It's nowhere near complete, but the outside is basically done (only 20 items means not much to do there) and I'm happy with how it's coming along.

Whoops, basically said that yesterday. I guess instead I'll just say the outline is done and 15.3 is starting.

About a thousand words for the 15.3 outline. Still need to find a good source for 15.5's story, as it doesn't seem to all be on the wiki.

a Grand Happy Birthday Polly. and Happy 20th Anniversery of the Socks Make People Sexy Community. I was commissioned by @paunchosmith.bsky.social to make this wonderful family portrait for @pollyhead.bsky.social Thank you Pauncho, and thank you Polly, and thank you to everyone for being a part.

archiveofourown.org/works/70999851 Powerless Hakurei Tales 15.2: Interlude is now up on Ao3! Go and read it (if you have an account)!

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I don’t know who needs to hear this right now but: GO PEE BEFORE YOU PAINT YOUR NAILS

I need to give it another read-over, but I think 15.2 is basically ready for submission. Don't know when I'll actually be able to read and edit it, but most likely in the next couple if days.

Here is some non-satire for you: Trans rights forever.

A couple weeks ago a few friends and I worked on a Satori in Wplace 💛.

A polite bigot is a bigot nonetheless. A true warrior knows that courteous words do not dilute the poison, but only serve to conceal it until it has spread. Civility in the service of hate deserves no polite response.

Calls for civility are often weaponized by abusers, by bigots, by those who would oppress you. If it is considered impolite to speak out against dishonor, then it is time for a true warrior to be rude.

Hell yeah! All classes maxed! My gear level is absolute garbage, and I still need to run 7.3 MSQ (along with 7.2 on Arkayos), but everything is maxed on my main again! Woo!

Do not allow words directed against you to become your burden. You have enough weight on your shoulders already -- don't let those who wish you ill encumber you with more.

15.2 is almost at the end, but it's going to require some heavy editing before it's ready for submission. Still, it's nice to make progress on it. (About 16k words.)

Fuck yeah, back down to size 38 pants! (Like, comfortably, not "I can technically wear size 38... if I don't move or bend.") Now let's see if I can return to 36...

What an expertly called shot

Did you know dryads are masters of sonic attacks? Their attacks always resinate really well.

Stop. Stop d- stop. Stop doing things. Just- stop. Stoppit. ...I want this chapter to end! Stop doing things! Hourai: Still doesn't work that way. I know...! But I'm already going to have to do a 15.3!

I said shortstack, not shortstop, autocorrect. Two different things. ... pretty sure Yuuka doesn't play baseball; she would have kept the field of plants over the field of dreams.

Today I learned what happens when you vacuum up a gummy bear. You spend the next half hour disassembling the vacuum and cleaning the brushroll with alcohol wipes. (I'll pick the damn thing up next time...)

Morning

I'm not sure where I heard the phrase "god talker" (I think maybe the old Adventures! webcomic), but it's a fun one to use in place of shrine maiden.

Please spread this information people, don't let Pay Pal dox you.

And now... for the last dance.

15.2 is at about 12.5k words. I'm trying to wrap it up, but I don't know how long it'll take. What I do know is there'll be a 15.3 since I didn't touch on all of the things I needed to.

Why settle for humidity when you can have HUMAXITY?

If hopelessness has made a home in your heart, it cannot be dislodged easily or all at once. Chip away at it with small victories, moments of hope and defiance. It is not easy and it will take time and effort, but strive to make it an uncomfortable home, a place where despair is no longer welcome.

No new picture, where are you at mentally?

I'll also say following the Coach Gowron account is one of the more positive things I've done for my mental health. Everyday they'll post stuff like this and it's a nice change from seeing the usual horrible things happening.

To keep my posts from always being depressing, I'll mention one of my friends started a5e game. I made a Plasmoid Artificer. Roughly translated, that's a slimegirl mechanic. Her name is Jello Tin.

My mom is getting upset because she doesn't know where I am, despite the fact that I am sitting next to her and talking to her. Dementia is fucking horrible.

And the Award for the Most Fuckass Sleep of the Evening goes to... *opens envelope* ...oh my goodness, it's me!

I remember the Plutonium Boss from the Blaster Master ads freaked me out as a kid. The game itself never bothered me (save the difficulty...), but I remember thinking I would get nightmares whenever I saw that thing.

A feeling she can't put into words 🌙🌈 Read left to right ➡️ #東方Project #touhou #パチュアリ #AliPatchy #アリス・マーガトロイド #AliceMargatroid #パチュリー・ノーレッジ #PatchouliKnowledge

This concept was introduced to me as "run the dishwasher twice" and was an important part of my executive functioning recovery as well as my path to self-acceptance.