Our bloges having been laid low for an outrageous amount of time by one scam email, do I dare to dream that it’s over? I awaken to find freethoughtblogs dotcom loading… Perhaps it is a fluke, and our woes are merely waiting in the eaves to pounce again. Time will tell, but for the moment, oh… sweet freedom!
edit to add: Since the last time you saw me, not much to report. I had a few half-interesting dreams and lost most of them to the alarm clock. Been workin’ overtime. House is still a mess from moving in months ago. We got an ant infestation and seem to have successfully quelled it, for now. And… I’ve had some random thoughts and forgot them before I had a chance to share. This blog was my random thought collector. I was lost without it, apparently.
edit to add: In one of those dreams I got to be a ciswoman having gaydy sex, tribadism-style. Nice, but there’s always some BS going on, it’s never what you’d conceive of in your waking hours as “goals.” In the other dream there was some kinda battle royale kill-or-be-killed situation with different people or small factions trying to eliminate each other for the right to survive. The more overtly baddy guys were about to get the rest of us when the “good guys” decided hey, why are we being good? No solidarity, man. I felt like there was some real good plot idea in there, something to do with the way the baddies were acting, that I could have used for a story. Maybe it wasn’t as clever as it seemed in the early AM.
edit to add: Oh yeah, one more thing that happened. Not to be a starfucker on main or le problematique, but my boyfriend made elon musk’s ex-gf say “ooh” a couple of times. Probably old news to people who hobnobbed with celebs on twitter before it became the xitter, but feels kinda wild to me, that sometimes you can interact with thems.
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lanir says
You know what the really amazing thing is?
Hosting is a paid service. Some yutz of an internet rando who couldn’t be more obvious if his name was “TrollGod 1337N3ZZ” and wgi clearly isn’t paying a cent to validate his claims was able to disrupt the service you’re paying for. A disruption that lasted days.
It’s that kind of capitalism where you’re just a nuisance attached to a bank account and as long as they can fish around in your bank account routinely they don’t even want to pretend to listen to you.
There should be a board game for this. Late Stage Capitalism Apathy or something. 🙂
Great American Satan says
spot on commentary there, comrade.