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i'm doing a 30 songs in 30 days challenge with a group, and i missed day 1 and half-assed day 2, and they're gonna find out and i will know their scorn

yesterday morning a woman across the street from me yelled "oh my GOD, i LOVE this water bottle!!" and then a different woman walking her dog right behind me said "wow, you hear that, frankie? she fucking loooves that water bottle"

it's time to admit to myself that i don't like synths or care to learn how they work, and trade in my minilogue xd for another bass or some pedals or smth...

i woke up crazy early for no reason, got coffee, finished a book, and hit the gym. so now it's currently the time i'd normally be getting up, and i already have the whooole rest of the day to be a lonely depressed sadsack until i go to work

i left the house wanting two books: earth sea #3 (i'm reading the series with my mom), and pale fire. i didn't find pale fire, but i found the coolest possible copy of earth sea #3, and i didn't buy anything else (i've never succeeded at resisting the temptation before)

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i'm not sure i understand "purple prose" as a concept. because it's inherently a negative descriptor, but in the context of novels i don't get the critique. you mean the good part? where the writer goes wild and tries their very best? the part where you get to read rare words we don't use casually?

customer: that name sounds familiar, has he written anything i'd have heard about? me, reading pnin by vladimir nabokov: hmm... i couldn't really say...

i haven't even met with the singer yet to pitch my vision for the band, but i already found a drummer and a guitar noise pedals guy who are both interested, and that was supposed to be the hard part. do you know how hard it is to find a drummer? only took me 2 seconds, it's a miracle

eating a bland $30 fried chicken meal from a food cart down the street while i watch a video of an american in china eating the same meal (of visibly better quality) for $2 ok now i'm heading to work where i earn either 2/3 a fried chicken meal per hour in $, or 10 fried chicken meals per hour in ¥

selling my copies of scarlet/violet to a friend but i can't find my switch lite, which i think has violet in it, and can't find the cases, which are probably in a still-packed box from when i moved. but on the plus side, cleaning and organizing my room now has a $50 incentive, which i clearly needed

that new opus kink album is fun. kind of like if viagra boys were a little closer to pulp instead of butthole surfers. little bit of a western/giallo aftertaste, too. it's all very british, but you have to meet people where they're at

i don't want to count my chickens before they hatch, but i'm meeting with a friend next week to discuss starting a crazy heavy fast and loud band. and it could be what finally fixes me

people say smoking's bad for you, and we all know why. who cares. and if you're a trans woman they'll tell you it messes with hormones. like, you need more estrogen for the same effect. but i just found out about the dht conversion thing, which would've been really good to know six fucking years ago

gdscript is so much more readable and easy to conceptualize than javascript. and i *like* all the semicolons and brackets and everything that makes js look insane, but i'm having fun learning a language that's specialized for one program