wait, is it cahoots or kahoots? ...nyaahoots?

Same! Er, well, I gave it the *soft* boot (ie, just stopped logging in and started ignoring it) for Cosmos, but I never got around to deleting my account -- I think I was waiting for Cosmos to have import options, or something? x.x; Either way, should go fix both now!

Also: *SQVISH HUGS!!!*

in jumpchain news: Kuroneko-sama and my ROB seem to be in cahoots. more to be revealed when my jumper stops sobbing hysterically in regards to her last jump (and the ROB calms the hell down from her raging about saving failed jumpers).

This is *fun*. I mean, it's horrible, but it's fun.

appeal took three minutes and they still said no, lmao k clanker whatev u reckon

Pinterest is literally unviewable on anything but a desktop browser with thirteen different iterations of ad-block on it anyway, so I'm not sure why I'm so bothered, really

SERIOUSLY THE MADNESS JUST NEVER STOPS I CANNOT--

I wonder if this is like Tumblr's no-pr0n AI back in the day that just assumed anything with a vague sepia tint to it must be mounds of flesh doing very naughty things...and then all the sexbot accounts took over the site anyway

ah yes, Lifeline, the service that kicked me off the waitlist to talk to someone while I was vomiting from sobbing with an open bottle of pills in my lap, those helpful guys, yeah

I still have no idea what I'm even meant to appeal, mind you. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠—_—_⁠/⁠¯ I clicked the button all the same.

Pinterest: "We've removed a post from your board for referencing (probably) self-harm!"
I don't...remember adding anything along those lines, not my idea of funny...what was it?
Pinterest: "Would you like to appeal?"
...LITERALLY WHAT WAS THE POST?
Pinterest: "Here's Lifeline if you're unsafe!"

like, the rest of us would do it for you and all, but if that's what you're waiting for...y'all are the ones who made the rules that only you get to do regime changes, so...our hands are tied, man.

so, uh...USA...you guys are gonna do something about the...*gestures vaguely in direction of Mad King Don* ...right?

...r i g h t ?

it's gonna be COLD tonight (11ºC!)...it won't stick around, but HEY. I'll take whatever I can get, until I can actually move to a place with four seasons once again.

(If I can't live in Brisvegas, nails in coffin, then why stay in QLD? Ain't happening. I love my adopted city...not the state.)

I also am keeping his wife in my prayers; she's going to be freaking out every time the doorbell rings for a while now. :/ Poor lady, I hope she recovers quickly.

I hear ya...even the thought that that place *used* to be tolerable is hardly believable right now, and I was on it since '07. Amazing what a fascistic dickhead nepobaby drug addict and a couple of years can do to a place. :/

that's a better person than I would have been, and a far more level-headed one. I would've just kept beating the intruder with the snowshovel and screaming my head off. faith in humanity restored.

everyone's all "lol real life Millhouse" from that unhinged dude that invaded the house in Solano county, and while I am also one of them...we all gotta take a moment to appreciate the coolheadedness and compassion given by the homeowner. holy koi. like. actual warrior saint right there.

huh. random Seiya/Usagi thoughful little semi-fic kinda thing lying around in my writing folder. I can't remember writing it. :O

!!! SANKYUU FOR LETTING ME KNOW. is it telling me right now? STILL NO. XD *scurries off to read*

Sankyuu, Fluff T___T (God it must get boring listening to me moan about this so often, gaaahhh I'm sorry T_______T)

I accidentally stumbled over the concept of "jumpchain" and oh no like I needed another brick in the "obssessive about fictional worlds" tower I'm building...

I hear you. (& feel you. *sigh*)

do not ask yourself whether or art is good instead ask is it sincere was it cathartic was it fun to make is it made by me and don’t forget to stay silly

It really is.

It's one of those "well, which is worse?" situations: possibly risking side-effects or otherwise, or just trying to exist through the endless pain. And the answer to that always differs depending on the day the question's asked, too.

*pokepokepoke* Mine is almost always neat and tidy. This is also a good thing: it's a quiet place for me and my gods. There's no bad opposite to good!altarness, I promise: if it works for you, it works for Them. ♥

It's SO good. Weird, but really good. And I have a siiiiinking feeling I'm going to be a mess by the end of it...

(Trufax: ...I have never watched either Fruits Baskets. :O I should probably fix this...)

YES, I WAS CRYING WITH LAUGHTER. I have no idea why it struck me as hilarious but GODDAMN--(put not intended XD)

I'm not even gonna waste time wishing for a cure anymore, I just want a fix for Those Days. Half of my problems would be fixed if such a thing existed. I've been doubtful about trying LDN due to the 'meh' efficacy rate, but on days like today...sod it. gimme. I might luck out and be in the 53%.

I wish there was a pill for ME/CFS that would help on Those Days. you know, where lying down hurts but sitting up is exhausting and you feel like you're developing thirteen different strains of flu and once and you're hot as hell but freezing to death at the same time and TIRED is a pathetic word.

and next, in Things That Have Escaped My Mouth That Will Doubtlessly Weird Out the Neighbours..."THE MAN HAS A FUCKING PORTABLE CONFESSIONAL?!?!"

*looks at pile of cash disguised as paper that is over two decades of being obsessed with a certain pair of CLAMP twins* ...in...inexpensive? IN WHAT UNIVERSE? T______T (In the universe where normal people write fic and do art, weirdos obsessively buy shit, Kirryn. XD)

in news that isn't an endless string of moaning and bitching about something...Trigun finally has me! I was locked in by ep 5. it brings up some bad memories but hopefully I can just reroute them.