yung watusi

A yellow Tortex guitar pick.

I’m ready to write a passive-aggressive song about the people who use our basement as a practice space and keep pocketing my preciouses.

Yes!

I bought a bunch of RSO gummies after writhing in pain in bed all day (“there’s got to be a better way🤔; oh yes, weed!”). On one hand they do help with my bleeding guts pain. On the other, they sometimes make me want to call 911 because “the cats are acting weird.”

Ours is too filled with crap to park in

I will continue to resist country music as I have my whole damned life. Our local theater that is one of the few venues that hosts touring musicians has been only booking alt-country/folk/Americana acts the past few years and it’s so irritating.

Doing the lord’s work.

honestly, RFK’s substance use might be the most normal thing about him

I’m getting my teen an air fryer for Christmas.

Yes, like my neighbor who uses the leaf blower (most useless appliance) at 7am.

I’ve never seen a bear in the wild and there has been one roaming my neighborhood for years!

Rams (I literally shrieked and started flapping my hands I was so excited)
Elk
Turkeys
Horses (on Vieques, PR)
Manatees

They love me too.

My son’s birth father and I only speak regarding Official Business now, but every so often something comes up that I think I’d enjoy talking to him about. Today that thing is the Casimir Pulaski erasure in the Ken Burns Revolutionary War series. I’m sure he’s penned a letter to Mr. Burns already.

♥️

Yes, he has been around for a few years and comes and goes. Neighbors a few blocks down got video of him a few weeks ago. I’ve never seen him (or any bears, outside of the zoo!).

We have no room in the fridge so most of the Thanksgiving food is on the porch. If our neighborhood bear gets it I guess it’s Chinese tomorrow.

I’m very close to being finished with the kitchen then I ain’t painting shit ever again.

The Wall (lifetime music guarantee) then Mike’s Movies & Music.

Dylan haters unite.

I fell asleep on the heating pad last night, which I suppose is not good.

Those are cool words. We should start a band called Ankylosing Spondylitis (also stoned).

Kitchen nook with a red vintage diner table & floral wallpaper.

Update: (don’t look too closely; I’ve never done this before ).

Kitchen wall under construction with one strip of green floral wallpaper installed.

I measured everything out and cut into strips yesterday. Today I paste.

You’d think by 2025 they would have come up with a pain medication that works, doesn’t cause crippling addiction, and doesn’t rip my gastrointestinal system to shreds.

This might be a weird question but what is a normal amount of pain to be in as you reach your 40s-50s? I feel like if my entire body hurts now, they are going to have to just put me under if I live to be elderly or I’ll be screaming all day.

A lot of medical professionals have been speculating that DJT had a stroke about a month ago. Wouldn’t it be something if this Mamdani visit is the beginning of a Reverse Fetterman due to CVA?

I am hyped to install wallpaper tomorrow.

That’s a lot of screechy feedback for 8 hours, and I really do like Sonic Youth a ton.

Shit. I was hoping she’d maybe try out the trades instead.

My tummy needs to settle down. Focus, gut.

The fuck?