The ring I bought at the con last summer. Sometimes I just…find something. Some object. And I can’t stop thinking about it. I know it’s too expensive but darnit, I also know I will obsess about it and regret it if I don’t try to obtain it.
I have no regrets.
Eat the pie or shoot the pie?
Fleeing Cylon tyranny, the last moving van, Galactica, leads a ragtag fugitive sedan on a lonely quest. A shining…ok not that shining…place known as…the Midwest!
My suitcase is packed and I am ready to go to the User world
To fight them, sometimes you must become them.
Perfect con bag. Supports up to 300 lbs so it can be used as a chair. I got to borrow one from someone once for a short trip and it was amazing! It looks small, but it holds a lot more than you would expect. I could stash a change of clothes, a water bottle, snacks, even some souvenirs. The frame protects the stuff inside pretty well, and the inserts are washable. And I’d have a portable place to sit down/might avoid having to haul a wheelchair around. I wish I could get the travel one…the idea of having it for plane trips would be absolutely awesome!
Thank you very much anon, I really needed to hear that today ^^ I tried to find the most rad photo of me to share and came across this gem.
an actual conversation I had today with someone I hadn’t talked to in a while.
“So are you working now? :D”
uhhh no, I am still as permanently disabled as I was last time we talked.
I wish I didn’t always feel like I have to add on “but I am working on a plan” like I have to justify my lack of employment with a false sense of ambition.
Who cares that my body is systematically ripping itself to shreds? It’s clear that I haven’t tried hard enough to live a normal life. After all, normal people do it all the time.
Captain Koril 