Sunday morning.
Chonky nerdy bear seeks burly hairy biker or powerlifter type to impregnate me, or at least have a lot of fun trying to make it happen.
Never look up to someone who looks down on you.
Never look down on someone who looks up to you.
Concept: The Sorting Hat, but instead of assigning you a House, it diagnoses you with one or more traits from the DSM-5.
I love this portrait of me by the talented Dave Davenport @dogspunk.bsky.social!
The theme was how I might show up anticipating a Date With a Werewolf.
Embracing the moment.
Technology and the Death of Romance
A mini-play in three acts.
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Act I
"I made you a mix tape!"
"Thanks, but I don't use cassettes anymore."
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Act II
"I burned this mix CD for you!"
"No one plays CDs anymore."
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Act III
"...mp3 playlist?"
"oh, okay, *fine*."
Harry Du Bois reminds me of the myth of Prometheus, but only if Prometheus had been forced to provide the eagles himself.
Flannel is perfect for staying warm.