I played Persona 5 for a while tonight and I think it may be time to put it down for another several months again. I started the Burger Man's Space Colony Palace and I am just feeling tired of these systems. Spending a couple hours clicking X to advance through the barely-interactive Hawaii trip probably didn't help my mood towards the game either.

NSFW; boob, boobsweat 

so this diagram explaining different kinds of public nudity got posted to a chat I am in and now this has lead to me sitting here thinking "what if Horny Variant Peganthyrus was being an art model" and I am remembering the ways models would act in the many figure drawing sessions I've attended over my life and just casually knocking out some little doodles with absolutely no reference that would make the me who was taking all those figure drawing sessions green with envy.

And I guess really the right sentiment is to say thank you to Past Me for investing all those hours in staring at naked people with utter dispassion, and thinking hard about how to draw them despite repeatedly messing it up. Thanks, Past Me.

Holy crap the responses this repair shop has to their bad reviews sure are amazing. They are also definitely me keep looking. yelp.to/qTKq/3oBggWdS99

3pm and I finally got my ass out of the house to do laundry. It was a lot easier when I could sit at the laundromat without worrying about a pandemic and a laptop battery that held more than a half hour’s charge.

re: tarot, cw: abject existential terror (mild) 

I woke up this morning to news that the fucking Hard Rock Disaster is *on fire* and I just wanna go back to sleep for a fucking year.

It is a small fire and it seems to be under control so I'm not worrying about worst-case scenarios but, ugh.

wwltv.com/article/news/local/o

more eye pain 

walking through the dark house at night, swaying my hips and imagining a big thick dragon tail swaying behind me

in which I continue to toot WIPs of this big YCH, cw: cartoon butts and titties 

a much more nuclear pc gaming take 

Today I grabbed some small post-its and it is really nice to once more have small bits of brightly-colored paper on which to dump small bits of thoughts that I want to deal with later.

I am pretty sure I have a bunch of these that I shipped down from Seattle along with everything else but they are in a box. Somewhere. These new ones are in a cubby of my desk and I know where they are.

more eye pain 

in which I continue to toot WIPs of this big YCH, cw: cartoon butts and titties 

Memo to self: CW op art.

Memo to self: consider ending Twitter arguments by simply posting hurty op art exercises. It's the Internet equivalent of playing a loud tone into the phone, then hanging up.

a much more nuclear pc gaming take 

a much more nuclear pc gaming take 

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