It’s very… brown. No comment on the music but I’m still on a Real Is Brown hangover from the aughts and early teens.

Jokes aside, this is often what getting better at something feels like. Rarely have I gotten better at something and been all 👉👈🥹. It’s almost always “oh shit, fuck, this is what I needed to be doing”

This just in. Creative bemoans the creative process. More at 11.

The Grand Canyon was incredible. Too fuckin big man. Made me uncomfortable in the best way.

No porn and no politics is a tough way to run a micro-journaling / broadcast site. You just end up with LinkedIn coded slop.

The amount fantasy office RP I have been fed over there is way too high. And not the fun office lady type either.

Sedona seemed like they built a whole town on selling snake oil. But boy was it pretty

Now it’s time to actually delete slack and email and let it be what it’ll be

I love how they put titties on one just so you know that this is *straight * cookie sex.

I worked Sunday just because I wanted to make sure work wouldn’t run late yesterday so I could spend all evening on a new game. It scratches the programming itch so good now that I’m a PM.