Let's go to this new coffee shop in the neighborhood, let's go walk at the creek, let's go stargazing, let's go to the local symphony's concert, let's play pickleball, let's go drink some beer over this college football game, let's... why do I expect anything anymore?

who would even have that as their discord status message

I found a box of foam that I ordered a long time ago to start working on the head base. I forgot about it. There were so many things I wanted to do (that are still important to me) but did not follow up.

I threw away many things, including those damn boxes that I kept around for so long. I vacuumed and mopped the floor. This place is the cleanest since I've moved in here. I took a shower, got a cup of cold coffee, and looked at the sky. (It's 97 outside, but at least it looks good.) Life is good.

no pun intended

me: *gasp* is something there? uhh, uhhhh... oh, oh! are you able to make it? oh ... oh...... we're so far up... i'm scared UH! okay, okay *sigh* are we there yet? yeah this looks doable

peak comms

more like wynslow dragging my ass through the last level, just heavy breathing into the microphone every second at the kiln because i was so scared, barely able to talk

There's another Lucario named Kai...?

I want to look good, I want to land on a stable tenure track job, I want I want to enjoy more furry stuff that I like, I want to draw, I want more friends, I want to see more places. I'm going to break down these goals into small steps and start working on them.

Omg suicune