poetry
things that are true.
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poetry
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polyamory
So, as promised, a non-humorous rundown on how I realized I was polyamorous. As usual, it has grown and morphed into not-quite-that, but I'm getting ahead of myself. First off, let's get that over with. Shut up and get that out of your
throwback thursday
Hey, fam.
books
My eReader is actually not within arm's reach today. For Pride month, for Queer Black Liberation month, for Juneteenth, I looked to my stack of hardcover/physical books that had been slowly growing for the past six months. I was either gifted them or found in the myriad
being black
And she said... "nothing much."
music
There are no kittens.
It just dawned on me that I may be doing too much. Between community work x2, a webring, this blog, portfolio, little projects just to tinker with, classes I should be taking, the day job, the socializing/connecting with people, the dating, the required downtime, the vtubing I haven'
smallweb
Or, "can you please get the fuck off Facebook?"
ai
Two more links in my argument against genAI.
llms
It sucks ass. Get that shit out of my face. And as for this entry? Get that shit out of my face too, I'm tired of looking at it.
blogging
No one tagged me to participate, but I follow cool peeps like Shellsharks and CMDR NOVA so I decided to jump on the bandwagon! Do you floss your teeth? At least once a day, in the evening. I used to be terrible at keeping up with this habit until I
poetry
Another one that should've been a NaPoWriMo.
Raintree Ruckus
Was bitten by the Harriet the Spy writing journaling craze, hopped on the Internet, and never left.
https://raintreeruckus.com