Angry man becomes girl, friend.
08.03.2026 10:27
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Angry man becomes girl, friend.
Everyone who doesn't vote the way I think they should are stupid and pretentious and illiterate, says Spectator mansplainer, and it's all women's fault too!
As someone outside the demographic this dickhead is targeting, I say: go Greens.
spectator.com/article/the-...
My earwax attracts my cat. It really does, he tries to eat it out of my ear.
Thorns for the win! Very happy with my first run through Slay the Spire 2.
About the only good thing to come out of my recent run of COVID was digging out the Warcry box I never had time to assemble, paint or play. Putting this stuff together's been kinda zen. (Except for gluing those fucking flesh trees!)
I disrupted the cat's slumber.
Do not disrupt the cat's slumber....
hello, yes?
“Do you ever feel like you’re two different people?” she asked. She tapped the side of her head. “He’s still in there, I can hear him sometimes.”
After two weeks of Covid, I'm finally finding I can string coherent words together into something approximating prose and dialogue. Hoping to have the ending of book 5 of Constant in All Other Things posted to patreon sometime next week!
Lovely! Where's that?
www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2026/02... Wtf are they drinking over at the Telegraph?
COVID?
What exactly is the point of the online safety act if it isn't leveraged against social media platforms amplifying and promoting the so-called "School Wars" plaguing schools and parents this week?
Oh, this is fun.
Catching COVID again sucked but it did convince me to dig the Warcry: Bloodhunt box out the closet and finally assemble these Askugan Trueblades. I'm a total neophyte at this; how do people find time to build, paint and play whole armies?
Feline agent of chaos on the loose.
Some of us have a pathetically limited supply of emojis to choose from.
Digging through dusty boxes of memorabilia sometimes churns up stuff like this - no idea who drew it, but doubtless an accurate representation of me, circa 1992.
A fox, curled up under a tree in the back garden. It slept there peacefully all day, glancing up whenever we opened the door to let the cat out.
COVID has me in a bit of a Nurgle mood: assembling Poxwalkers for Darktide. (I _feel_ like a poxwalker.)
Well, that's no fun.
www.wargamer.com/flip-7/could.... AI can generate infinite story plots, too. Still can't write anything worth reading, though.
"Just in case of what?" I now wonder.
I built my first and only PC back around 2007. Nearly two decades later, I'm finally tossing the box of leftover bits I held on to 'just in case'.
Don't kink shame me.
“You,” I said. “You’re my fantasy.”
“Damn fucking right, I am,” Mel said.
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It's so much easier editing after a break. This dialogue in _Constant_ led into a sapphic smut scene, now cut in its entirety. A little sad to see it go, but the book's already well over 120k words in length.
How very DARE you?
The shop was the one in Croydon and the guy running it, Mark, is fantastic.
Warhammer might be the epitome of geek hobby, but the rest of the retail world could learn a thing or two from how their shops are run. Went in with my son for a painting tutorial, and the customer service was the best I've ever had: kind, knowledgeable, passionate, patient.
Did _Through the Desert_ need painted oasis palm trees? Yes, yes it did.