journey's end
Jan. 25th, 2014 05:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yamamanama54 days until the vernal equinox
So I finally talked to Adara (you'll have to go back as far as "brains, a heart, a ride in a balloon" in October of 2008; there was a whole series of entries about it but that never really went anywhere, maybe because I was asking all the wrong people, and that's what the title refers to, I'm not going anywhere*). It was a briefer and more pleasant conversation than I ever expected. I asked her to comment here, the decision is hers to make, and I haven't gotten a response to that yet.
I do check anonymous comments and I will approve them if you're human, or at least a Martian or trained dolphin, but you might get your comment deleted if the spambots are aggressive. If you don't actually have a livejournal, you might want to try openid or twitter or, as a last resort, facebook. Just saying.
I left Gamingforce seven years ago.
I had this thought lingering for a while, but I didn't want to say anything for fear that it would come back to bite me in the ass: I asked Xpander to try contacting Miyomi, and then I was wondering if Miyomi was on to me, or perhaps he didn't ask and was going to shrug his shoulders and say "she's not in contact with her" some time in 2016, and I figure if you're going to lie about something like that, you should wait a week tops.
*There's someone I want to paint, but I suspect Facebook's "other folder" for people you aren't connected with is a euphemism for "there's a printer in Zuckerberg's back yard, and a goat eats the printouts."
I even painted this a few weeks ago, but I went to the beach to look for snowy owls and then I misplaced the camera.
In other news, I'm half motivated by lovesickness, while the other half doesn't want to get out of bed because it's so fucking cold and I can't even see any above freezing days in the forecast. And, really, aside from the painting and the burning question (a quote from Only Forward, if you're wondering), this really feels like an entry that should have been posted towards the end of 2008, not in early 2014.
burning question: You know those thoughts you get sometimes, the ones where you know something's not right, that there's something you ought to be thinking about; that you can't quite put your finger on? And what happens is you forget about it, and then a bit later on it comes back to haunt you in a very big way?
So I finally talked to Adara (you'll have to go back as far as "brains, a heart, a ride in a balloon" in October of 2008; there was a whole series of entries about it but that never really went anywhere, maybe because I was asking all the wrong people, and that's what the title refers to, I'm not going anywhere*). It was a briefer and more pleasant conversation than I ever expected. I asked her to comment here, the decision is hers to make, and I haven't gotten a response to that yet.
I do check anonymous comments and I will approve them if you're human, or at least a Martian or trained dolphin, but you might get your comment deleted if the spambots are aggressive. If you don't actually have a livejournal, you might want to try openid or twitter or, as a last resort, facebook. Just saying.
I left Gamingforce seven years ago.
I had this thought lingering for a while, but I didn't want to say anything for fear that it would come back to bite me in the ass: I asked Xpander to try contacting Miyomi, and then I was wondering if Miyomi was on to me, or perhaps he didn't ask and was going to shrug his shoulders and say "she's not in contact with her" some time in 2016, and I figure if you're going to lie about something like that, you should wait a week tops.
*There's someone I want to paint, but I suspect Facebook's "other folder" for people you aren't connected with is a euphemism for "there's a printer in Zuckerberg's back yard, and a goat eats the printouts."
I even painted this a few weeks ago, but I went to the beach to look for snowy owls and then I misplaced the camera.
In other news, I'm half motivated by lovesickness, while the other half doesn't want to get out of bed because it's so fucking cold and I can't even see any above freezing days in the forecast. And, really, aside from the painting and the burning question (a quote from Only Forward, if you're wondering), this really feels like an entry that should have been posted towards the end of 2008, not in early 2014.
burning question: You know those thoughts you get sometimes, the ones where you know something's not right, that there's something you ought to be thinking about; that you can't quite put your finger on? And what happens is you forget about it, and then a bit later on it comes back to haunt you in a very big way?
