#アイビー生誕祭2025

Nov. 17th, 2025 09:48 am
[personal profile] paperghost
Today is both my DW account's 15th anniversary and my favorite character's birthday.



(#アイビー生誕祭2025 is the official hashtag on Twitter, but I'm not on there. It was used on Bsky last year with less posts... I'll see how it pans out because of timezone differences.)

I'm really sad that 1. my site's shrine is still offline for reasons I can't discuss in public and 2. I have no new art. But I don't draw fanart much at all anymore, and I work today. At least I have my crazy desk shrine, and links to fanart I finished on S7 (click for full view etc). Unfortunately I dislike nearly all of them and they're all old, but that's how it is lol

ETA: I'm going to work in 10 minutes, I changed the gallery code.... ugh....

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It's Raining; It's Pouring

Nov. 16th, 2025 11:49 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Every day is starting to become psychologically unbearable. Focusing on being in the present moment can help, but being in the present moment is kind of dull and dreary when I'm just drilling sentences and vocab for hours.

I slept better last night. It seems like the light exposure helped. I woke up too early again but getting back to sleep wasn't difficult. Lately it's been impossible. I don't know the best time for the therapy. This evening, I'm doing it half an hour earlier than I did last night. That seems more appropriate. Actually, no, I'm doing it for longer, starting earlier, overlapping with the time I did it last night.

So now it's about four hours later. I started getting tired while the sunlamp was running, so maybe I shouldn't run it so early. Or maybe I felt tired because I skipped the afternoon black tea I've been having. I searched more about the light therapy for information about the timing, but I couldn't find a lot of authoritative sources. What I did find suggested anywhere from 7 pm up until bedtime, which sounds insane, a good way to not fall asleep at all. Then again, this treatment is specfic to advanced sleep phase disorder and not general insomnia. I also started getting a headache during my exposure. I've never run the thing for that long.

I've worn holes in my main walking shoes again. I noticed a hole a couple of weeks ago, but it was smallish, so I thought that walking outside after a rain would be no big deal, especially given that I wear two cushions in each shoe. Cushion isn't the right word. But I was wrong and my socks were damp in minutes this morning.

Tonight I went out walking in the rain and ended up with my feet soaked. I don't know how so much water gets into my boots. I came home a bit early. It's storming now and I hope the power doesn't go out. I have very little drinking water, ironically. I forgot to visit the water machine and the stuff that comes out of the faucet tastes strange and makes my gut ache. I hope I don't end up dehydrated. This is so boring. I'm just quite tired right now.

Today I found that I'm already a member of another dating site I was considering joining. I will explore it a bit more at some point, perhaps next time I'm feeling down and distracted.

I don't know what I'd do about my friend if I decided to suicide. I'd prefer that he just forget about me instead of suffering any negative emotions. I wouldn't want to tell him ahead of time because he'd try to stop me, but I wouldn't want him to be blindsided by it either. I know he'd ask me why if I told him. I don't want to talk to him about it or my reasons. He won't understand what a life of unwanted sexual attention and misogynistic disrespect is like and I wouldn't get anything positive out of telling him.

I think I've given myself another urinary tract infection. I can't afford toilet paper.

I wonder how long self-immolation takes to burn through nerve endings. It would be nice if I could promote some cause with my death but I don't think I could stand the pain like those monks who burn themselves alive. Plus some asshole would try to save my life.

Music Monday

Nov. 17th, 2025 03:03 pm
[personal profile] alisx

🎵 Our Promise, “Decode

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Let the holiday nonsense commence!

Nov. 16th, 2025 06:58 pm
[personal profile] jon_chaisson
Today was our shopping and errand day of course, so this time out we chose to head down to Daly City to the Total Wine to stock up on liquor, then head across the way to World Market...to officially start our Christmas shopping. This would of course include things for ourselves, such as a box of Quality Street chocolate, a box of mini mince pies, and new decorations, but we also found a few fun things for our friends as well. As probably mentioned last year, we've given up on having a tree considering we have two cats who are extremely interested in climbing them and/or knocking them over, so instead we go with various fun stand-up decorations like little wooden trees and knitted baubles. Easy to put up and take down, and easy to pack away when the season is over.

Speaking of which, I have not yet heard any holiday music at the day job. I'm sure I'll hear it soon enough, as they kind of sneak it in at some point in November, just a few Christmas tunes in amongst the regular playlist they haven't otherwise changed since I started there. Once Thanksgiving is over, then it'll be holiday music 24/7. Not that it's ever bothered me, to be honest, although I really do wish they'd switch it up now and again.

Monday @ 8:59 am

Nov. 17th, 2025 08:59 am
[personal profile] alisx
Videogame screenshot showing two characters walking out of a room that looks like some sort of religious cathedral, complete with altar and candles. The guy in the middle of the screen is larger, with dark eyeshadow, a dark beard, long hair, and a huge coat. There also some other blonde guy who's an NPC just there for flavor.

Was talking to someone the other day and they mentioned Rogue Trader had DLC out. Apparently when I bought it I did so with the season pass, so . . . time for a re-play!

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[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Stuff from Amazon usually arrives quickly, but not this time. I didn't get my sleep supplement until today, so my sleep has again dropped down to the level at which eating gives me stomach cramps. I get so tired of going through this again and again. For hours I've been trying and failing to focus on studying. I can only hope that things will be back to normal by tomorrow, but I don't think this problem has ever disappeared after just one night's sleep. Maybe one night would be good enough if I slept a full eight hours, but that of course will not happen.

So I'm eating off schedule again because having food in my stomach eases the cramps somewhat. I'm making a large einkorn pear cookie. Speaking of vegan desserts, I recently came across this nightmare recipe for chocolate oatmeal cookies that called for half a stick of vegan butter or margarine. There are still ignorant vegans promoting vegan diets as inherently healthier than omnivorous diets, and simultaneously there are vegans promoting the endless processed vegan foods plus crazy high-calorie vegan recipes like these cookies. The juxtaposition is surreal, and it's bad optics for vegan activism.

Depressed again because of misogyny. I was looking up something about womyn's writing and ended up on Reddit thread about womyn's fi

I can't even post about it. Bad memories. Anyways there's probably some therapeutic principle about focusing on something else.

I'm trying another insomnia treatment tonight. My insomnia symptoms match those of Advanced Sleep-Phase Disorder, so I'm trying a treatment for this disorder: evening bright light therapy. Im doing it to prevent early awakening. I can't see how the treatment would effect that, but I'm trying it anyways. Feeling sleepy too early in the evening is another symptom of this disorder; the treatment makes sense in that case.

So I ran my sunlamp for about twenty minutes at around seven-thirty this evening. I was afraid that this would keep me up all night; I'm still concerned that it'll have a negative effect on my sleep, but I'm starting to feel drowsy at the normal time, so I'm less afraid.

I've noticed that I tend to feel on edge around men. Even if it's just someone casually asking me something about a bus at the bus depot. I'm concerned that that feeling would never go away in the context of an intimate relationship, even after I'd known the guy for a while. But in that case, I should trust my instincts and leave the guy. Yeah, it's not so complicated after all, just sad and depressing.

But this tendency doesn't happen all the time. Yesterday there was a guy casually asking me something about a bus at the depot. I didn't feel fearful, not that I consciously noticed anyhow. In fact, I was very receptive to his asking; I noticed the attitude of his body and thereby antipated his asking and took out my ear buds so that I could interact with him. Often I will respond to a guy because there are other people around but have in the back of my mind that he would be untrustworthy if we were alone. But I didn't feel that with this guy. So hopefully I just need to find someone who inspires this sense of safety. But there's still a risk that my instincts could be wrong.

Men are just too dangerous. Almost none of them should ever be dated.

And it's really horrific that this is the world I need to navigate just for some companionship.

yay

Nov. 15th, 2025 02:55 pm
[personal profile] paperghost
I have a new name for my website rebrand. I just need to make new graphics (favicon, buttons, artwork), replace the name on my pages, and draw art for the "redirect" page on the old url. I'm really excited about this, I'm not sure if Neocities works like Tumblr WRT unused usernames, but I'm willing to shell out $5 to have both sites if I can't squat it on a different email.

Coming... I don't know? My due date is before Harmonycon in February, since I want to print stickers with my Bluesky or possible site domain on them.

The more we change.

Nov. 15th, 2025 05:43 am
[personal profile] alisx

I’ve noticed — especially in my life, I’m not sure if it’s commonplace for everyone else — you kind of go in a circle. You start off liking all this shit as a kid, and then you’re told to grow up a little bit, and you go until you reach a point. Then you go back to the shit you used to like as a kid and realize, Hey, you know what? This is more me than I have been for the past couple years.

Giallo Julian on becoming more yourself.

The next lines of this quote link this feeling to nostalgia, which . . . kinda? But as someone who is a known Nostalgia Disliker, I actually think this whole phenomenon is something else.

When I was a kid I had this folder of quotes, and one of them — which, ironically given the above, I think I got from a Vampire: the Masquerade sourcebook, and they got from somewhere else in turn — was something along the lines of we don’t really change as we get older, we just become more the people we are. And I think this progression some people go through, of “enjoy The Thing, discard The Thing as cringe/childish, rediscover The Thing,” is more related to that than it is nostalgia per se. Particularly for people who were in some sort of alt subculture in their teens, then shed that to “fit into” the corporate adult world in their twenties, before realising that was making them feel miserable and false, to the point that, by the time they’re in their thirties or later, they run out of fucks and just go back to what they really had always enjoyed.1

The reason I wouldn’t call this “nostalgia” exactly, is because nowadays “nostalgia” tends to be a toxic force in pop culture. It’s wanting things to return to a false past, to a childish lack of accountability, and to undo aspects of (specifically) social progress. But the rediscovery I’m talking about isn’t that. People who go through it — and I’d say Grim Beard, the guy being interviewed in the linked article, is a pretty Ur-example — are usually pretty upfront about the fact that a lot of the things they enjoyed as a kid were, uh. Not always great? Both in quality and in attitude to, for example, marginalised people. And rediscovery isn’t a return to how things were so much as it is picking the things that were cool and did work and bringing them forward in ways that discard the parts that weren’t and didn’t. Like, you can wear leather coats in summer and sunglasses at night without all the weird fucking racism and misogyny and shit. You can enjoy your old 90s eXXXtreeeme!!! media for the fun schlock it is without going to bat to defend its gross bits and/or creators. Like. I promise these are things you can do. That people are doing! And, importantly, you can make new things with modern sensibilities that nonetheless have the same vibe and joy as whatever it was that made your heart go hell yeah as a child.2

Like I said, I don’t think this is nostalgia, exactly. I don’t think we really have a word for whatever this is. But it is definitely a thing, as I think a bunch of middle-aged Millennial goths, punks, emos, metalheads, weebs, and furries are discovering . . .

  1. Yes. Hello. Hi.
  2. Unless, I guess, it really was just the gross shit that made your heart sing, in which case, in the words of the Immortal Mr. Lynch . . .

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Score

Nov. 13th, 2025 11:58 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Found a bag of apples while walking through my neighborhood today.

Blood sugar was crazy low this morning: 31 mg/dl according to the finger prick test. The stupid sensor in my arm said I was at around 69 mg/dl. I don't trust that thing anymore.

Finally got a call from my friend. My phone has been malfunctioning worse than ever apparently and he hasn't been able to get through. I'm so sick of voip but I don't have access to a real phone line.

Called my sister and ended up depressed. The deadbeat father of her child has like seven other kids, none of whom he's supporting because he just lost his job over on-duty drug use, plus he tried to sue my sister for child support when their son stayed with him for just a couple of months. What a piece of trash. Sister still doesn't have her own place and is staying with mom in senior housing. Says she's exhausted.

I'm going to avoid calling my sister from now on. I mean I rarely call her anyways but I haven't been actively avoiding doing so.

I'm worried about my iron deficiency. What if it's the cause of my insomnia? What if something about my vegan diet is causing me health problems? I absolutely do not want to go back to eating animal products. Disgusting.

update

Nov. 13th, 2025 09:19 pm
[personal profile] paperghost
I'm going to bed soon, but I uploaded two new pages:

100 Questions for Webmasters

More thoughts on AI
, a direct sequel to But is it really? (Maybe read that one first...)

My Ivy shrine also has an apology for not coming back online. I'm just really depressed and not feeling it lately. I stopped selfshipping a year ago, I have an OC but no motivation to really dabble in romantic content for obvious reasons lol.

I'm debating on having a circle for locked entries. The issue is no one I talk to privately uses this site, so it'd restrict what I can post about. But I might as well say this now: I'm planning on rebranding my website, I just don't know when. My soft deadline is "the end of this year" but I need to think of a new name first... And draw a new favicon, since a friend told me hours ago the mouse is the Photographer from Link's Awakening.

Friday @ 11:43 am

Nov. 14th, 2025 11:43 am
[personal profile] alisx

Nothing confuses people about my age quite like the fact I have the fashion sense of a teenage boy hanging around outside a Hot Topic circa 2005.

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Becoming more autistic by the da

Nov. 12th, 2025 11:58 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Suddenly the tags at the neck of my tops irritate the hell out of me and I have to stop what I'm doing and rip them out before continuing with my day. Yesterday my evening walk was put on hold while I spent ten minutes cutting the tag out of a hoodie. I'd worn that hoodie a million times without ever having even felt the tag before.

I've come across the journal of someone who subscribed to the journal I deleted before I started this one. She hasn't posted anything public since 2017 and her latest posts mention suicidality. I wonder. I just hope she isn't still suffering.

Yesterday I could no longer stand the yellowish white filth peeking out of my pores, still peeking out after I'd washed my face in the steam of the shower, so I used my extraction tool. I have to press this tool against my skin to get the gunk to emerge from my pores, and, the last time I did that, the trauma to my face gave me pih. I don't even press very hard, my skin is just garbage. So doing this again was stupid. But I was almost too tired to care, plus the melanin inhibitor should prevent that. And it seems that it has. I have no pih today. I can't remember how long it took to show up last time, but it couldn't have been more than a day or two, so, if I don't see any by tomorrow (and I expect that I won't), I'm in the clear and this nearly fifty dollar product will have proven its worth. My face did look overall lighter (the inhibitor is also supposed to be a lightener) in the mirror this evening, but the difference is not significant enough for me to be sure that I was seeing what I thought I was seeing.

I wish the amount of exhaustion I feel in the hours before bed scaled with the amount of sleep I get. I am once again out of treatment ideas for my insomnia. No matter what I do or when I go to bed, I cannot sleep longer than five, max six hours.

My new lack of money is reflected in my behavior. I stole toilet paper from a public bathroom yesterday. I tried getting apples from a tree on public property downtown instead of buying fruit, but the tree was bare except for some tiny, unripe little applets.

This morning, I came across a bedframe being given away. I thought about my lack of a sex-ready bed and considered taking the frame, but I just really don't want that kind of bed in my living space. Lying on a bed after all these years of sleeping on the floor would be weird. I'll figure out what to do in the moment if I'm ever again in a position to have sex. That is not nearly imminent enough for me to bother dragging a bedframe home.

Light rain this evening and the town feels fresh.

Thursday @ 1:02 pm

Nov. 13th, 2025 01:02 pm
[personal profile] alisx

I have zero interest in consoles as a general rule, but reading about the Steam Machine is like . . . this thing isn’t coming for Xbox and PlayStation. It’s coming for Windows.

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Midweek ennui?

Nov. 12th, 2025 11:36 am
[personal profile] jon_chaisson
Me? Bored? Well, more like I had all this extra me-time to work with and I seem to have squandered it by enjoying some silly and pointless stuff, and now I'm feeling guilty about it. Well, no, maybe not guilty...more like I feel like I used to when I did the exact same thing during my school years and shuffled all the important homework and term papers off to the last minute, and now I'm feeling like I wasted all that time. Heh. Still, I have to remind myself that it's okay to slow down and just enjoy those silly and pointless things now and again.

As much as I've been sort-of-guiltily enjoying these extra days off, I'm starting to feel a bit restless again. Which I suppose is a good thing, because I sometimes need a push to get me going again, otherwise I get sedentary and lazy. Even the writing falls by the wayside, which is always troublesome because with that usually comes the Don't Wannas. And I hate the Don't Wannas.

Anyhoo -- I'm back to the Day job for the next few days (plus I miraculously have a full week next week, as I'm subbing for someone who's going on vacation), so I'd better get off my butt and get moving again!

So Incredibly Bored

Nov. 11th, 2025 11:27 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
I've been wasting time on social media instead of studying as much as I should. Focusing on studying is just so difficult when I'm super bored.

I'm counting down the days until my skin peel. Per instructions, I'm using a topical melanin inhibitor for 10 days before the peel. I've been thinking that everything will be fine and I'll finally be really ready to date once I'm done with this series of peels, but maybe that's actually the easy part. I have at least some control over the condition of my skin; I have much less control over whether I can find a date and whether whatever date I do find is a quality, compatible person. Just thinking about facing that hurdle, about being stymied, after finally overcoming pih makes me feel dread.

I've committed myself to getting up earlier in the morning since I can't get back to sleep once I wake up. I want to stick to 2.5-3 hours of walking in the morning and lunch at noon. I've set my alarm clock, which is in the bathroom. I don't like the sound of it, so I'm motivated to get up and shut it off before it goes off. If I fail to do that, I'll be forced to get up once it goes off.

Somebody tried to high-five me while I was out walking on a local trail yesterday morning. I'm so sick of these people. I never get attention from people I actually want to interact with.

I used my salicylic face wash too often and lost a bit of skin from above my upper lip. It doesn't look any worse than my face already looked plus I'm burned out on fretting over my face, so I don't much care. It'll heal quickly. Plus the melanin inhibitor should keep it from darkening. If the melanin inhibitor doesn't work, I'll have bigger problems than the two small spots above my lip.

I've felt foolish a few times when thinking about having a boyfriend while my skin is still in its current shape. Now I remind myself to not be cruel to myself. The fact that I can forget about my skin is actually a good thing.

Wednesday @ 3:00 pm

Nov. 12th, 2025 03:00 pm
[personal profile] alisx

The public transport system here did a big system upgrade that’s still, shall we say, Problematic and gets a lot of flack in the media for breaking down a lot but, also, every time it’s broken I get a free bus ride??? So maybe they just shouldn’t fix it and we can fund the system with all that money we all pay in land taxes and whatever instead.

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Nov. 11th, 2025 11:22 am
[personal profile] paperghost
I'm too tired to quote specific sections, but this is a doozy.

I Spent Nearly a Year on a Conservative Dating App as a Liberal—Here’s What I Learned

There’s no question that we’re living—and looking for love—in contentious times, where extreme political ideologies have all but divided parts of the dating pool. Or have they?

 

One day last July, I went to dinner with a man who had sent me death threats..

“I’ll kill you slowly...” he’d emailed me repeatedly several years ago, when I was working as a magazine editor covering, among other things, sexual assault and abortion rights. Like many women on the internet, I didn’t know if he was fixated on me specifically or if mine was just an email an angry man found on 4chan. Now, years later, I recognized his email address after we matched on a dating app. Did he remember? Did he recognize me? Was that why he wanted to go on a date?

Earphones & Poverty

Nov. 10th, 2025 11:52 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Today I finally logged into Amazon to try to get a refund for the earphones that died after two weeks. I'd missed the refund deadline. I have trouble describing how frustrating and disappointing that is. I'd thought about trying to get a refund before, but things always get put off and/or forgotten with daily fatigue and drowsiness. Plus I wasn't as worried about the money as I am now because I didn't know that my monthly checks would soon stop.

I can't deal with wearing earbuds every day, so I bought another pair of clip on earphones. To avoid paying shipping fees, I added a sun hat and a sleep supplement to my order. My total was just over forty-seven dollars. I have sixty-seven dollars in my bank account. This is a nice illustration of how poor people often cannot take advantage of money-saving deals: they require more money up-front, which we don't have. Same reason why we can't save money by buying shit in bulk.

I had to sit down and do some thinking to manage the mild panic I felt at having only twenty bucks left in my checking account. If I really need something and that twenty bucks isn't enough, I have forty-seven dollars of credit I can spend.

Before I gave up and went back to Amazon to make this purchase, I'd searched for these earphones elsewhere online and failed to find them. It seems they may be available in the UK, but they've been discontinued for the US market. In a way, it's not surprising that Panasonic would discontinue a long-lived consumer product. Cheap shit that falls apart shortly after purchase means more money for them. I don't know whether their newer products are cheaper or less sturdy, but I wouldn't be surprised if they are.

I feel defeated. I was living a somewhat comfortable life and then this financial issue with my increased rent hit me. I don't have the power, the money, to easily fight back. I will have to spend time homeless to move, and I still have zero job prospects. I very much doubt that the owner of this apartment complex needs another one hundred and fifty dollars per month from me and however many other tenants are required to pay. It might just be me! I've zero doubts that a property owner would take advantage of the housing voucher system to enrich herself. Selfishness and greed abound in this society.

But. I'm trying to focus on more productive things. I'm back on constipation meds, and, now that I'm not so constipated, I don't look so big, so I can see that my diet has been going well. I'm glad that my stomach isn't as huge as it appeared to be. I might be able to get off the meds and rely on caffeine for constipation relief again if the supplement I just bought returns my sleep back to normal. I've found that I have more energy in the evenings without disturbing my sleep if I have black tea in the late afternoon. Shit, I'm low on tea bags though. That and coffee are items I need to budget food stamps for.

Ego Vegans

Nov. 9th, 2025 11:43 pm
[personal profile] disappointed_lesbian
Worse than the nutjob vegans are the ego vegans. The ego vegans sometimes sound like the nutjob vegans because they describe veganism in rhetorical, potentially ambiguous terms like "connection" and "light" and "path" and "journey," but they're talking about their path and their journey rather than a general spiritual path: they're narcissists.

They're a horrible representation of veganism because whatever veganism they practice is primarily about themselves rather than animal welfare. As a group they encompass some of aforementioned people who discuss veganism in terms of their own supposed "kindness" and "compassion" and "empathy;" the people who make veganism about how good they are. It's very likely that some of the ego vegans are vegan only when they feel like being vegan.

I hate these people so much. Narcissists are bad enough by themselves, but latching onto veganism to feed one's narcissism is on another level.

One just joined our group and posted a sickening introduction, a whole paragraph about her "journey" as a vegan and her connection to nature as a vegan and tempeh bacon challenges but nothing about animal welfare.

Besides the overall lack of vegans, another reason for the difficulty of finding a vegan partner is the number of vegans who are like this, these narcissists, nutjobs, and whoever else might be lurking in our community.

Music Monday

Nov. 10th, 2025 03:02 pm
[personal profile] alisx

🎵 Isles & Glaciers, “Clush

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