I feel like I'm feeding into Trump's hand by focusing on the shiny, but even so, I'm scared and heartbroken about what Trump's doing in LA. This really isn't the America I was promised I got to live in. This is not okay.

I miss bodegas so much sometimes. Bodega cats most of all. Purrfection.

*Waves @ all you happening froods.*

Yes, it has been a while. I checked in last night to see what a news person had said about all the Trump-shenanigans, and I must say, it does me good to see all you still enjoying the happy bits of life.

I am deeply in love with the fact David Arnold is here on Bsky with us. One of my favorite composers of all time, but he's also just some guy here.

Somehow it doesn't seem like I've properly christened this place without at least one photo of my fur-friend. Since most of you know me from Tumblr this probably isn't a new photo for you, but it makes me feel more at home, at least.

Still finding my way around here and bumping into the furniture. I meant to add my bit to the previous post but can't figure out how.

Introduce yourself with some jobs you have done apart from what you do now:

Cashier
Translator
Tutor
Teaching fellow
Medical auditing program administrator

Introduce yourself with some jobs you have done apart from what you do now:

1. Convenience store clerk
2. Costume shop seamstress
3. Secretary
4. Mall store employee (Museum Store--that was fun)
5. Photo development plant tech staff (we mixed the chemicals used to develop the film)