patience ❎ @patience@witches.town

so this plagiarist on the aviansite…

i guess that could also be a punchline in of itself huh

(if in the event i'm correct, then i have a hypothesis on exactly when and where it happened)

when i see my doctor again end of next week, i'ma ask her about the possibility that i might have a GI parasite living rent-free off my body and, if so, what course of action she'll recommend. i've had a lingering suspicion now for about three or four weeks. i don't think all of this fatigue is entirely the fault of the new anti-D trials, either. i shouldn't feel this completely wiped out, even weakened

not sure why i'm referring to the new anti-D in past-tense form, since it's still an ongoing trial thing, but the rest still stands :|

so this antidepressant made my head much less foggy, but i'm still feeling withdrawn and asocial. i got invited to a park campfire tonight by some old friends and i don't have it in me to be social, despite the new anti-D and despite it being a pretty decent spring day. the depression continues but at least the anxiety is still relatively lower than before i started two anti-Ds at the same time

tfw you address something on the aviansite which matters a lot to you but not much at all to most of your trans and queer peers because they have at best an abstract sense of what you're legitimately upset about, because it has nothing to do with the sectors of gaming, tech/dev, and/or anime, and you know something like that will never really resonate on a meaningful or viral level, even if you make a run-on sentence of it all idk

(social media arrived thirty years too late for the last toot to work)

Richard Page writes:
“i've got news for you… you need a hero, someone to rescue you, yeah someone that you can run to…”

Bonnie Tyler replies:
“I need a hero… He's gotta be sure and it's gotta be soon.”

Unfortunately, Bonnie's reply never made it to Richard and their love connection was forever missed.

Richard forgot to forward his mailing address. One day, he was wearing his walkman headphones when a kid from the street where he used to live saw saw him walking through the old neighbourhood. All Richard could hear underneath the perky rhythm of Chris DeBurgh's "Don't Pay the Ferryman" was some kid shouting, "Mister! Mister!"

this is one of the best songs of all time https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m6wNNYwooO0

tfw you watch a casual white friend with physical disabilities reflexively launches orthogonal derailments literally almost every time something significant around Black social justice occurs in this city, and you're left wondering whether they're even aware of their derailing conduct around Blackness or how that conduct doesn't occur whenever that social justice occurs along other intersections other than race

after something i just saw on the aviansite, my right eye and face are twitching with horror

this is a subjinx

[insert your hot take here]

i fulfilled my quotidian meme quota on aviansite. hi tuskysite

huh…

that "well-behaved women rarely make history" truism… i hadn't really held it up against what i did in supreme court and how i made history, yet aside from me going on about it, it would probably be forgotten for decades… hmmm

grs == grossly rolled snausages

wonderflonium di-unobtanimate (WoOt²)

[to the previous, think of me saying that the way nathan filion explains what the hammer actually is in dr. horrible]

(it's underwatch… because… i don't have a video game console)