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Ok but for real
I was born in livejournal but I jumped ship when the Russians invaded. Then I went to Twitter, until the newspapers got ahold of Weird Twitter and killed it. I'm still there; it's just not as weird. And then to wordpress, because Twitter didn't have enough characters for my poems, and then almost immediately to Tumblr, which recent disaster you've probably observed. I'm still there too, but like 99% reblogs.
So, right now? Listening to Illuminatus (Leviathan, hail Eris, etc), did a bunch of house chores (our furnace is broken but since it always blew cold air in our basement room I slept better than ever, and with only one blanket! Fucked up imo) and tax prep and exercise and now I'm knitting (a narrow shawl in self striping black and pink from WoolSilkLace on Etsy).
I'm seeing a doctor tomorrow to be evaluated for Addison's and I'd REALLY like to be noticeably fatigued and low-blood-pressured and so on. But I'm having too good a time??
So, right now? Listening to Illuminatus (Leviathan, hail Eris, etc), did a bunch of house chores (our furnace is broken but since it always blew cold air in our basement room I slept better than ever, and with only one blanket! Fucked up imo) and tax prep and exercise and now I'm knitting (a narrow shawl in self striping black and pink from WoolSilkLace on Etsy).
I'm seeing a doctor tomorrow to be evaluated for Addison's and I'd REALLY like to be noticeably fatigued and low-blood-pressured and so on. But I'm having too good a time??