Pie and Hannibal, tomorrow night, our place. Be there.

ohshitimingradschool:

We (me and randomproxy) are opening up our apartment for a baked goods and Hannibal evening tomorrow night.  We will be prepared to receive guests starting at 7 but any time between 7 and when Hannibal starts is fine.  We are watching whether anyone comes over or not!  We have cable.

I’m not sure I actually feel like dealing with pie crust, so it might be more like blueberry cobbler (which I have all the ingredients for).  Oh, I do also have a cake mix so it could be cake.  Bring your own beverages.

PM me for our address—we live in a basement apartment in Foxridge.

man the new boondocks episode is disappointing as fuuuuuuuuck

zannibear:

sucysucyfivedolla:

if hell is on fire and shit all the time wouldn’t summoned demons be cold on earth and need to wear sweaters and stuff

thats adorable

like people in the south puttin on hoodies when it’s 50

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starting a new embroidery project…

starting a new embroidery project…

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ohshitimingradschool:

concertconfetti:

starfoozle:

randomproxy:

ohshitimingradschool:

starfoozle:

Tonight we are totally making cake with Strangers From The Internet.

And it was lovely!  Thanks for coming over!

yessss this was fun

I am basically always down for cake and nerdy shit happening simultaneously

This was a very high-quality skeleton-filled evening.

I am most glad that this was a thing that happened. I sleep now.

Hmm. I wonder.

I also wonder.

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ohshitimingradschool:

starfoozle:

Tonight we are totally making cake with Strangers From The Internet.

And it was lovely!  Thanks for coming over!

yessss this was fun

I am basically always down for cake and nerdy shit happening simultaneously

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ohshitimingradschool:

randomproxy:

Me: *gazes admiringly at my comic book spinner rack*
Me: Man, that was a really good birthday present. I should make some art to fit in the little notch at the top, though. Like paint something on cardstock, the oh-shit-I’m-in-grad-school Franny and cartoon me or something
Franny: or some really Jack Kirby silver age shit. ooooh can I have like, the Galactus crown and some Kirby krackle around my head
Me: actually, I was thinking… us holding, like, a Hostess fruit pie
Franny: OH MY GOD THE ADS I WAS ABOUT TO SAY THE SAME THING
Us, simultaneously: THIS IS WHY WE’RE DRIFT COMPATIBLE

me: I’ll always find you in the drift stealing my delicious Hostess Twinkies

<3 <3 <3

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Me: *gazes admiringly at my comic book spinner rack*
Me: Man, that was a really good birthday present. I should make some art to fit in the little notch at the top, though. Like paint something on cardstock, the oh-shit-I'm-in-grad-school Franny and cartoon me or something
Franny: or some really Jack Kirby silver age shit. ooooh can I have like, the Galactus crown and some Kirby krackle around my head
Me: actually, I was thinking... us holding, like, a Hostess fruit pie
Franny: OH MY GOD THE ADS I WAS ABOUT TO SAY THE SAME THING
Us, simultaneously: THIS IS WHY WE'RE DRIFT COMPATIBLE
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How do you even begin to grieve for the time you lost to depression?

sofriel:

Nobody ever talks about this when they talk about recovery. But like… I was reading something that brought up the part in the new Captain America movie (because naturally all of my emotional revelations come from fandom) where Sam asks Steve, “What makes you happy?” and Steve replies, “I don’t know.” And how that’s a textbook depression response.

And I thought about that question and realized I can answer it, immediately, with multiple things. Then I thought about how until very recently, I would have had the same response as Steve. And then I sort of broke down.

I’ve thought a lot recently about finally being out of depression. About how for the first time in years, my concern is preventing relapse rather than trying to pull myself up. I almost started skipping down the sidewalk the other day because I realized I felt happy, and god, I could not remember the last time I felt like that, and it felt amazing, and how could I have lived for so long without feeling that? How could I have gone so long questioning if it was even possible?

How do you deal with that kind of pain and loss?

oh god I have so many feels about this

and I feel like Captain America might be a really helpful train of thought to explore on this topic, now that you mention it

how do you begin to grieve the years you lost to being frozen in ice

and

what’s in your notebook of things you missed that you’re trying to catch up on?

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coolchicksfromhistory:

thelifeguardlibrarian:

mildhorror:

Here’s the link for more information about the PS244 fundraising campaign

Here’s the link to the GIVE IT ALL TO ME Library Collection at OutofPrintClothing.com.

Check it out! The good folks dropped me a line about this project last week, and I’m happy to boost for Library Week.

Signal boost

omfg GET ON ME

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