Mainly keeping this journal for all the irreplaceable memories contained within it. When I've saved them, I fully plan to delete this journal. It's time to move on.

Haven't done one of these in a long time ( Read more... )

And the list grows smaller by one.

RIP Leonard Nimoy.

I'm like a lot of geeks; there's a certain atavistic pleasure in immersing oneself into a fantasy world, and one of the best ways to do it is to learn one of the created and extant languages produced for a film/TV series/book series. Elvish, Klingon, and my current fancy--Na'vi. I love the way it sounds and the challenge of some of the ( Read more... )

Hello hello to anyone visiting because you heard my annoying voice on the most recent Zilch! podcast! My creative works are all on my website and AO3 page, which are linked on my profile page (just scroll down past the picture of the Greatest Bass Player in the World) or you can email me at whistlerymes at gmail.com if you have any questions ( Read more... )

I have moved. For the first time in my life I am living somewhere other than my parents' house. It feels very strange, and yet very good.

My job is in criminal records; namely that I process criminal record searches for people trying to get jobs. Most of the time I just see the bare-bones facts--dates, charge, level (felony or misdemeanor), and sentencing, since most county online sites don't provide the actual court documents unless you order them ( Read more... )

I wish I could be more eloquent, since I've written eulogies, and words are my love and passion and one true skill ( Read more... )

Doberman: I don’t know about you, Carl. You live in a good place, your dad’s got a good business with the Caddies there. You’re getting to be more of a punk every day, you know that? Let me ask you something: you got some driving need to louse things up for yourself?
Carl: I got a driving need to be left alone, okay?Read more... )

No, I haven't aired my thoughts on the end of this season of Supernatural. Nor am I likely to. Right now my thoughts are too fragmented, too scattered, too raw. Also, years of being an academic make me slow to offer critique or analysis without time to fully take it in ( Read more... )