Whelp 5am and still wide awake. At this point it's better to productive than try and sleep.

A thought about pride and queer visibility (Roman slavery mention) 

I'm so emotional right now. I wanna cry and scream at the same time and I have no idea why.

I hate how some names are poisoned from past relationships. Like I had a bad experience with an "Eric" and now anytime I hear that name it's all I can think about.

I keep forgetting I can afford things now. I finally have a great job with an amazing salary I can stop not buying things that I need. Heck, I can buy something just b/c I /want/ it now.

I have a project I want to start but a library that would be a integral part is right in the middle of a major version update. I really should wait until they're done but I'm impatient. It's annoying.

I think if you ask most people what the opposite of love is they would say hate, but is it actually... indifference?

Sleep is a slippery quarry. The act of thinking you've caught it lets it slip away.

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