Unfortunately alive. USAmerican, gay

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Cake day: February 23rd, 2024

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  • People use social media for different things. I never used Instagram to meet people, personally. I’ve posted art and I’ve uploaded photos just as a way to show long distant friends what I’ve been up to, but those friends and I mostly talked over text so I don’t know if I ever even looked at my DMs.

    I do actually think social media has made me bad at talking to people irl though, but for different reasons. The way I made friends on Tumblr was I’d post a character design and wait for someone else who designs characters to comment, and then we’d talk back and forth about our characters for hours.

    Now I’m trying to remember how to make friends in person and it’s so much more intentional. You have to actually ask questions and broadcast your interest in people instead of assuming they’re going to infodump on you. You can’t take five minutes to think up a reply because there’s no going afk. You have to have interests other than a gay man you made up.



  • I also don’t parade my identity at work but I’m obviously still affected by the false accusations and firings I’ve seen of other queer people. I’m single right now but imagine if the wrong person saw me getting picked up by my partner, my livelihood would be gone and I’d have to go back to my old dead end job where cis men were allowed to scream at me and throw things and management would make excuses.

    (I was closeted there too, that place was just like that)

    You are affected by anti-LGBT discrimination, you’re just not paying attention for some reason.








  • Given the timing, I think it was inspired by the ending of the soap opera comic Apartment 3-G. The finale involved one of the main girls having some kind of psychotic break, but for whatever reason it coincided with the art style degrading horribly, so it was an incredibly confusing read. People appearing and disappearing from scenes at random, location changing from panel to panel, and everyone drawn so crudely you couldn’t always tell who was who. It was really hard tell when the character was supposed to be confused and when I was the one confused.

    I guess the helplessness and horror of trying to follow a soap struck me so much I projected it onto SpongeBob.




  • I don’t know if I experience smell, if I do I don’t remember it, but sound is very vivid in my dreams. I usually remember the dialogue pretty well as soon as I wake up, and the people in my life sound like themselves even if they’re talking about total nonsense.

    Also once I dreamed I was SpongeBob having a stroke so I had to hear everyone in Bikini Bottom speaking what sounded like gibberish to me :( m





  • I cooked a lot, tried some new ingredients too! I frankensteined bits of this recipe for my work lunches this week. Made brown rice bowls with avocado, edamame, and salmon filets cooked with garlic, soy sauce, rice vinegar and sesame oil. (Didn’t cube the salmon after my first attempt because I’m messy with a knife.)

    Also for the sriracha mayo I had two failed attempts at making mayo from scratch. I’d say it was a learning experience but I’m still not sure what I learned.

    Breakfast was just sandwiches, but I had a ton of ham leftover so now I’m making a quiche with spinach and onions.

    Will probably make the same thing for lunch this coming week because it was really good. Every time I got a spoonful of rice with a lil bit of avocado in it it was delightful.