motor thee vehicle

I’m thinking about moving my bedroom from the top floor to the basement during the summer months, like the seasonal migration of pastoralists but for a guy who lives in a shoddily designed 30 year old house with a shitty AC unit.

if rudy holiday dies im taking you all down with him

It's really interesting seeing how accessibility and medicine works on Eridian, there could be more lore on this planet tbh and I would never get tired of it.

(to the tone of creep by radiohead) but i'm asleep. on mypillow

june is over... goodbye pride month, hello disability pride month!!

let's all be disabled this month... together 🤝

if you're not disabled yet: no need to worry! i can help. come closer.

When writing my Arthurian fiction, I like to alternate between Welsh/Brythonic place names, Latin place names and Anglo-Saxon place names to capture the true confusion of the average historical annal. Arthur grew up in Mynyw. Everyone still refers to Prydain’s largest port city as Londinium. That colony of Saxons over there? Baby, that’s Gipeswic.

thinking about a very specific scenario of a grace with no video logs, with no xenonite failure, who comes back to earth as rocky comes back to erid, heart full but missing a very distinct piece. ten, twenty years go by, and grace is not malnourished nor does he look even half his age, but there's a deepset something in his eyes that has nothing to do with stratt's actions being revealed or the press or adjusting to earth again. about earth getting news of a ship coming down, whose atmosphere is fundamentally different now and causes trouble for that ship. damages sustained on that ship. a red light in the sky. suspected eridian contact as confirmed by dr ryland grace. thank you tom, anna temple here and we're live at nasa's makeshift landing pad, ready to receive, watching- oh, my- a row of officials that cannot pin down ryland grace this time as he, live on air, tears apart every country's anxiety of eridians by ripping from the crowd and jumping the fence into the launching area. a camera pan that judders from dr grace sprinting, the most energetic he's been in years, to a brown eridian kareening towards him in a xenonite suit. prepared to catch ryland's tackle and embrace him properly, there on the green grass, for the very first time. first contact.