I do have a reply to this bubbling up, but it’s taking a while. In the meantime, I things continue to get better for you.
mordantcuriosity said: Things were not that bad for me, but I am still so glad that I didn’t fossilise into gothness like a lot of people I know. I do like your Tumblr, though :)
thank you :x
Have you read Sparrow Hill Road, by Seanan McGuire? It sounds relevant to your interests :)
Rest stops on highways are liminal spaces where the veil is thin and nobody can tell me differently
sudden need for a story about a witch who’s a trucker
Yes. Travel altar on the dash. Sigils hung around the cab. Picking up phantom hitchikers on purpose and offering rides in exchange for stories. Warding against gremlins.
i love this. also i love the tag #urban spiritwork *swoons*
- the Pill is making me fat and spotty, also quite sick. Ideally I want a non-hormonal method of contraception in addition to condoms, but female condoms and the cap look like way too much hassle. Hmph.
- I am not pleased that none of my favourite clothes fit, partly due to Pill, also due to too much tasty food. I need to get off my arse on a more regular basis, which is not a prospect that thrills me.
- even though I want to do the Spartan race, and Survival of the Fittest. Hmm.
- fetish stuff. I am meeting some lovely people, there are also quite a few I would like to send to the Moon.
Conclusion: I should stay up long enough to put my laundry into the dryer, and eat something sensible, then put the computer down, turn the light off, and try to get some sleep.