Holy shit.
Iβve talked to you about my dad.
And you LISTENED.
And you ask me how Iβm doing.
Iβ¦ might be okay with Sober You β’οΈ for awhile.
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Holy shit.
Iβve talked to you about my dad.
And you LISTENED.
And you ask me how Iβm doing.
Iβ¦ might be okay with Sober You β’οΈ for awhile.

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19 July 2026
I need to get this out and my journal is ALL THE WAY across the room.
So here we are.
Tonight, after bidding our Young Man adieu, I found myself wondering which photos I would have posted for my family.
The first night, definitely the one of me and him. Thatβs how you would have known weβd arrived safely.
The first full day? Probably the one of the three of us with the Bow behind us.
Today, probably the one of our Young Man, snapping our drinks at todayβs very excellent brunch. Ooh! Or maybe the meal my husband and I shared. Yeah, probably that one because yβall definitely would have been judgey about the whipped cream.
Itβs weird that Iβm here. Itβs weird that that 365 ended as it did.
I would have kept going. But you all broke it, so I stopped.
Two months later, I can talk about you without crying about 97% of the time.
Two months later, I donβt think about that project every day. Thereβs a freedom in that. Thereβs a freedom for me within ALL of this.
Because, two months of healing later, it would be a very different conversation to get back any of a relationship. Far more truths would have to be discussed. And you wonβt do that.
And Iβm usually truly okay with that.
But, tonight, happening upon a post from a girlfriend I havenβt hugged since 2017β¦
I sobbed.
But, like, a happy sob? Because sheβd taken her mother to a biker bar to see her son perform with the band. That young manβs grandmother went to a biker bar to see her grandson perform.
I came undone for many minutes.
But my husband listened to me, asked questions, and was fully there for me. While sitting on the toilet. I felt so seen. So loved.
So, thank you. Thank you for not loving me properly, so that I could release the ties that bound me to you.
Because, Joy is filling in the cracks.
No, this is not excusing your bad behavior.
Yes, this is acknowledgement that *i* am a goddamned goddess and I deserve joy and I deserve peace from those who arenβt committed to this for me.
Iβm committed enough for myself, and Iβm surrounding myself with only those who agree with this.
Fatherβs Day. 2026. 21 June. Solstice.
I lost my dad today.
I actually lost him a month ago, but I had hope until today.
Now that hope is gone.
Four weeks ago, today, I asked for the biggest thing. Iβd spent the last few years doing a LOT of work on myself, and my manifesting skills are STRONG.
So I manifested a beautiful life for me and my family.
I asked.
Dad said no.
But he did it REALLY TERRIBLY.
So *i* was the grownup. I wrote him a letter.
He called. It was awful. Very small-talk-y.
Thatβs NOT my jam.
So I sat with it.
And I struggled with the approach of today, crying to my amazing husband, βI donβt know if I can celebrate YOU that day because Iβm afraid Iβll lose my shit in the card aisle in public!β
My husband was, as always, amazing.
So my dad reached outβ¦. YESTERDAY. Like nothing ever happened.
That didnβt sit well with me, so I journaled it out. Because Iβm a goddamned adult and I donβt make other people responsible for my feelings.
I did not respond.
So today, I would be gentle with myself.
But my dad inserted himself into MY peace and shattered the fuck out of it.
I was angry.
I waited a couple of hours and told him what I require if we will continue to have a relationship.
His response was shockingly cruel.
And then he went running to my husband, who responded like a fucking BOSS. Like the true hero he is. Like the man who ACTUALLY loves me and will do what he can to help me be healthy and happy.
I told my dad that his response was terrible and that Iβm going to let him sit with that.
I donβt know what will happen now, but I guess Iβm feeling confident that I may never have to tell him that his girlfriend isnβt welcome in our new home.
Because his behavior today showed me that he wonβt be, either.
And by the time we get there, I will be okay with that.
I saw this on Facebook and had to look it up. It really happened, albeit the details are different. From Homesteading Space: The Skylab Story:
"On the evening of MD-46, I finally played the trick that had been in work for over two month," said Garriott. "It even had the flight controllers puzzled for twenty-five years! My objective was to pretend that my wife, Helen, had come up to Skylab to bring us a hot meal, even though this was an obvious impossibility. Here is how the scheme worked. I recorded her voice on my small hand-held tape recorder before flight, pretending to have a brief conversation with a Capcom, with time gaps for his replies. The Capcom would be my only accomplice, but his role would be carefully disguised.
It was also necessary to have some recent event mentioned to validate the currency of the dialogue, so it would seem it could not have been recorded before fight. The short dialogue is printed below in its entirety. I knew that both Bob Crippen and Karl Henize were going to be Capcoms for Skylab, so they were brought into the planning, given the script and rehearsed on their timing. They kept the short script on a piece of paper in their billfolds, awaiting the right moment.
"For our flight in August-September, there would be many occasions of natural disasters involving forest fires or hurricanes, which would be widely known throughout the United States. So a few comments about one or the other were made on the tape. This led to four different scripts being recorded, one for each of the two Capcoms and one each for the two natural events. I would play the tape on the normal air-to-ground voice link with my wife's recorded voice and the Capcom would respond as if totally surprised by the female interloper."
Near the end of one period of voice contact Garriott said to the ground, "I'll have something for you on the next pass, Bob." Crippen replied, "Roger that, Owen." Then quietly and surreptitiously, he reviewed the brief script that had been in his pocket for all these weeks. Soon after coming into voice range, the ground heard this voice on the standard air-to-ground link:
Skylab (a female voice): "Gad, I don't see how the boys manage to get rid of the feedback berween these speakers.... Hello Houston, how are you reading me down there? (s sec. pause) Hello Houston, are you reading Skylab?"
Capcom: "Skylab, this is Houston. We heard you alright, but had difficulty recognizing your voice. Who do we have on the line up there?"
Skylab: "Hello Houston. Roger. Well I haven't talked with you for a while. Isn't that you down there, Bob? This is Helen, here in Skylab. The boys hadn't had a good home cooked meal in so long, I thought I'd bring one up. Over"
Capcom: "Roger, Skylab. Someone's gotta be pulling my leg, Helen. Where are you?"
Skylab: "Right here in Skylab, Bob. Just a few orbits ago we were looking down on those forest fires in California. The smoke sure covers a lot of territory, and, oh boy, the sunrises are just beautiful! Oh oh..... See you later, Bob. I hear the boys coming up here and I'm not supposed to be on the radio."
"Then quiet returned to the voice link, but we were told later, Bob Crippen had lots of questions coming his way in the Control Center," Garriott said. "What was going on? Where was this voice coming from? Bob must have been a very good actor, because he claimed complete ignorance and innocence of how it happened. Everyone heard it coming down on the air-to-ground loop. The whole two-way conversation sounded like a perfectly normal dialogue. No breaks or gaps, and they all heard Bob respond in real time. Could I have recorded Helen's voice on a 'family conversation' from our home? Yes, but there was no recent one. How would she have known about the fires, or who was to be on Capcom duty and how could she respond to Bob's comments in real time, as everyone could hear?
"No one ever worked out how this was accomplished. Finally, at our twenty-fifth reunion celebration in Houston in 1998, and with many of the flight directors and controllers present and still with no clue as to how it was done, I described it all as above. My prejudiced opinion is that this was the best 'gotcha' ever perpetrated on our friendly flight controllers!"
Crippen recalled: "That was kind of a fun trick. There was head rubbing.
Everybody in the MOCR, or the control room, was looking like, What the hell is going on?' We did a good job. It was fun. Working those missions got to be tough. We did all kinds of things to try to come up with levity. That was a nice one that the crew got that the ground control didn't know about."
This is the face of a evil genius,
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god forbid 5000 year old girls do anything
holy shit bronze age pro sheep bone gamer girl
this is hilarious but also im gonna cry like this teenage gamer died and they buried her with her high score. no one took back the pot or divided it up because no one would play against her again. her family and friends buried her with her wins. im crying
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You can handle what lies ahead.
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material component: yarn
wand: single hooked wand or double pointed wands, depending on caster's preference
mechanical component: specific motions repeated in a particular pattern
time component: a while
look seriously the first step in a knitting recipe is "cast on", and then it's a bunch of letters and numbers incomprehensible to anyone not versed in the arcane art. that's a spellbook. yes it's a book of knitting patterns but also. it's a spell book.

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Thursday, 9/26/24. Baby pumpkin!! My husband is amazing!
How's she doing? Did she set?
She sure has!!
Are you optimistic about this election?
Not only am I optimistic, I am fired up and excited as hell. I haven't felt the joy, the enthusiasm, or the optimism like this since 2008.
I almost -- almost, not quite because we're all still recovering from the Trump traumas -- want to believe that this feeling, shared by so many other people, represents a fever breaking in America, a rejection and repudiation of the people who did their best to lead us into a dystopian, fascist, nightmare.
We have a huge fight ahead of us. They aren't running a campaign as much as they are preparing for another coup, and we will have to turn out an incredible number of voters to account for all the places they have people in place to deny and contest when he loses.
Before the debate, I was concerned. After the debate, I was despondent.
But now, I am fired up and excited as hell. Kamala Harris is going to be an incredible president, and there's a good chance she pulls the House and Senate with her. If that happens, we get SCOTUS reform, Trump faces the music for his crimes without interference, (and maybe some of his co-conspirators go with him, Mark Meadows), and we push the demons Trump unleashed back into the darkness where they belong.
But it only happens when ALL OF US turn out to vote. It only happens when we get all of our friends and family to vote. It only happens when we volunteer, stay involved, and SHOW UP.
We can do this.
We have to do this.
We are not going back.
I, for one, am completely convinced by Trump's disavowal of Project 2025, and am certain he will hire dedicated professionals to manage the many sophisticated and complicated programs run through the federal government (i.e., air traffic control, drug testing, etc.). I mean, would he lie?
It's going to be really interesting to see how quickly and credulously the Times, the Post, CNN, and the rest of the MSM news outlets run with this like it's a real thing, and not transparently false.
The Fascists know that America hates Project 2025. They know that Project 2025 is antithetical to everything America has represented for at least a century. It was just a matter of time before they attempted to rebrand it or deny it entirely.
It's a real thing. It is their plan. They are attempting to run away from it because they know how voters are repulsed by it. It's going to be interesting to see how quickly the big papers and cable outlets who absolutely know better buy into the new framing.
To be clear: every Republican on the ballot this year supports Project 2025, no matter what they claim. A vote for any of them is a vote for a fascist theocracy.
periods are medieval honestly. like sorry I got suicidal last night turns out I had too much blood in me. yeah no some of it fell out and I'm fine now.

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The facial expression she makes every time she takes a sip.
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Like a fine wine.
im not even the type of guy to go "actually it's frankenstein's MONSTER" because a painting by rembrandt or picasso or any other artist is often called "a rembrandt" or "a picasso" as shorthand. so in this respect frankenstein's monster can be considered "a frankenstein"
darling I love your 8 foot tall patchwork flesh creature, it really livens up the place. is that an authentic frankenstein?
it's only a true frankenstein if it was produced in the frankenstein region of switzerland. otherwise it's just a sparkling homunculus