one tiny door closes, another tiny door opens

Remember how we needed a third Wagen, and found one?  (Pictures here.)  How I had all these building plans that you never heard about again?  Yeah.  Cough cough.  Wolf!  Wolf wolf wolf! Turns out that organizing all the banal daily shit—eating and keeping Baby Pickles happy and cared for, getting to work on time,  shit […]

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i won’t stop talking about walter moers until you’ve all read at least one of his books

So Rumo might not be a classic in the classical sense, but damn it, someday it will be because Walter Moers is a fucking genius and all of his novels are made of pure gold.  Of that weird black stuff everybody is fighting over in Avatar.  Of fucking magic. Walter Moers is the fantasy author […]

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i’ve got nothing but time

Time, right? It’s fucking crazy. Speeding up and slowing down on a whim (and never when it is particulary convenient). Since I never do this sort of shit at the actual new year, I’ll say it now: *cue slowing swelling orchestral soundtrack* in the past year I have learned to really appreciate time.  Cod, imagine […]

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