In which I’m not very good at this stuff. My aunt is in town and offered to take us out to dinner tonight. I picked the restaurant closest to her hotel and it turned out to be kind of expensive, so I thought, hell, I never leave the house, and we’re going somewhere nice. Maybe […]
In which I tell you how it felt to run medium-distance sprints as a tween. I have never enjoyed exercise. I remember being in junior high school on the track team. Sucked at sprinting, sucked at distance, so they put me on the 200 meter. It was miserable. I could not figure out what in […]
In which I deleted them, because fuck it, amirite? I live in Minneapolis. People get shot and killed by cops here. The other day, a white woman got shot and killed by a black cop. The mayor’s tweeted concern and calls to action several times since. Out of curiosity I did a couple of searches, […]
In which I’m so lazy I can’t even relax properly. Thought I’d do some relaxing and fun Sunday afternoon painting, but after a few minutes of doodling I got distracted by nothing and abandoned it. Watched TV. Scrolled social media. Ate a bunch. Drank coffee. Organized some of the crap at my desk. Ah, Sunday!
In which there’s white trash refined carbs! There are a lot of ways to make macaroni and cheese. Most of them are stupid, if you’re tryna get a meal on the table and not fuck with getting a bunch of extra dishes dirty, because they want you to do shit like make white sauces and […]
In which there’s travel! We went to New Hampshire! In a plane! We stayed in a hotel! This was the view! I wrote about it in my traveler’s notebook! Amma’s programs were in another hotel, so I had to walk back and forth twice a day! My Google Fit app told me I walked over […]
In which I think about what an asshole I’ve always been, even to myself. I’ve turned into very nearly everything for which I have ever felt contempt. Here are some examples: Fat? Check. Pampered and lazy, with a litany of psychosomatic, social, and political complaints anyway? Check. Reaches a certain age and, unoriginally, watches English […]
In which I ate out. My mister has the crud and stayed home from work today. We spent all day napping and cuddling. I didn’t manage to get into the shower until four in the afternoon! Put on some old kohl eyeliner, because why not. Threw on some Thai fisherman’s pants, tossed my traveler’s journal […]
In which I’m just watching my mind be an asshole, because that’s what you do. I smoked cigarettes for 30 years. I was at the point where my lungs felt dry, I couldn’t get a deep breath, and walking three blocks made me pant. I quit smoking by switching to vaping, because patches and gum […]
In which I’m just saying stuff I’ve already said because it’s Sunday afternoon and I have nothing better to do but repeat myself. I mean, this is literally just a re-do of a post I’ve already written, only with newer pictures! Step one: Don’t have heard of Midori traveler’s notebooks or bullet journaling. Live in […]
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