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Yesteryear
There will be spoilers, so don your best poncho. Splish splash. Let’s dive right in, then. But before we truly begin, I must disclose that I’m an active fundie snarker. I wasn’t raised fundie myself, rather, my little family-of-origin is rather…ah, how do I say this delicately…obsessively conservative to the point of fanaticism and all…
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Carnaval Madness
Well, I WAS drafting a post about Millennial culture coming back as “whoa cool vintage!” and how much I love it because it means I can relive my younger years but with MONEY, however, something of the upmost importance has happened and I absolutely CANNOT. U2 is releasing their 16th album November 13th. Something about…
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This Draft Was Six Pages – 9/11 Twenty Five Years On
On the Season 5 episode of the adult animated comedy Family Guy, titled “It Takes A Village Idiot, and I Married One”, the family matriarch Lois Griffin declares “9/11 was bad”. Twenty-five years later, we see with more clarity exactly what Lois stated. 9/11 was bad. This is a statement that cannot be debated. The…
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Thoughts on Chainsmoker Cat (of all things)
I turned 40 at 7:04 AM. I went back to bed after the clock struck 7:04 and woke up around 9:45. It gave me some time to re-adjust to the world, drink a cup of coffee, and start Chainsmoker Cat*. And that’s what I want to write about, seeing as I just finished all of…
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In Defense of Slowing Down
I use a Hobonichi. I purchased my first Hobo for 2025, in the A6 size. It was far too small for me. I used it on and off, but I knew for 2026 that I had to upgrade to its Cousin, the A5. I originally wasn’t going to go with Hobonichi in 2026; I had…
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A Goblin Leaves Her Cave
My twenties were fun. Wrought with struggle, but fun. I did stuff. That all began to change, ever-so-slowly, in my thirties. I was working full-time in an office, I was tired of the monotony of the grind, and the very second the weekend would come around, I was logging into critically-acclaimed MMORPG Final Fantasy XIV…
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And So Here We Are
Alright, in all honesty, it began with Perez Hilton. I know, I know, it’s a vulgar thing to say. Honest, but vulgar. Perez is going through IT right now and I respect his need for privacy during this time, but the nostalgia for those early halcyon days of The Internet overtook me completely. Your girl…