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clevermanka) wrote2020-12-09 09:07 am
Wednesday
Guardian/adjacent
Z1L cuteness thread.
Bai Yu's cheer of excitement.
🎵Lollipop lollipop oh lolly lolly lolly.🎵
Never over the nosebleed scene.
Fanart: Domestic flirting. Grocery shopping. Oh god I feel this hug from behind in my soul.
Spotify question: I follow several people, but
bonibaru is only one that shows up in my Friend's Activity frame. Are the rest of y'all on private sessions all the time, or am I the only one who listens to Spotify all day every day?
Alas, friends, I'm struggling again. Monday went so well! But then yesterday I woke overwhelmed with... well, nothing new I suppose, just another wave of it ...and got zero words down, either for fic or job stuff. I was too mentally fragile to even watch a full episode of Sleuth of the Ming Dynasty because it was Just Too Stressful. 😂
I recognize that stress (mental or physical--our bodies treat it all the same) is a major factor in triggering all my illness manifestations and brain fog is real and I don't blame myself for not being able to do anything but none of that helps the logistics/reality of my situation. And then I start to despair over what if this is just my life now? What if my brain (well, what was left of it) never comes back?
Would actually wind up on the streets if everything collapsed out from under me? No. I am well aware of this fact. If the absolute worst comes to worst I could always *shudder* live with my parents. They love me (as best they can without understanding me at all) and would probably be relieved that there was something they could do to help. I'd be miserable, but I'd be housed and fed. Although I would have to abandon my beautiful, giant, leopard-print couch because there is definitely no room in their condo for it. I'd probably have to shed just about everything except my clothes, really. Ooof, okay, best not dwell on that too much.
I need to leave the house at some point today or tomorrow (first time since November 20) to pick up my thyroid medication. Perhaps the perspective shift will rattle something loose in my brain that'll let me focus. But right now I honestly don't feel safe to drive.
My neighbor is outside, talking with with a repair person beside their truck. They're standing about four feet apart, smoking cigarettes with masks hanging off an ear. sigh
ETA: And then I get a comment on Deconstruction from someone who found the fic yesterday and read it all in one sitting. o_O Incredible.
Z1L cuteness thread.
Bai Yu's cheer of excitement.
🎵Lollipop lollipop oh lolly lolly lolly.🎵
Never over the nosebleed scene.
Fanart: Domestic flirting. Grocery shopping. Oh god I feel this hug from behind in my soul.
Spotify question: I follow several people, but
Alas, friends, I'm struggling again. Monday went so well! But then yesterday I woke overwhelmed with... well, nothing new I suppose, just another wave of it ...and got zero words down, either for fic or job stuff. I was too mentally fragile to even watch a full episode of Sleuth of the Ming Dynasty because it was Just Too Stressful. 😂
I recognize that stress (mental or physical--our bodies treat it all the same) is a major factor in triggering all my illness manifestations and brain fog is real and I don't blame myself for not being able to do anything but none of that helps the logistics/reality of my situation. And then I start to despair over what if this is just my life now? What if my brain (well, what was left of it) never comes back?
Would actually wind up on the streets if everything collapsed out from under me? No. I am well aware of this fact. If the absolute worst comes to worst I could always *shudder* live with my parents. They love me (as best they can without understanding me at all) and would probably be relieved that there was something they could do to help. I'd be miserable, but I'd be housed and fed. Although I would have to abandon my beautiful, giant, leopard-print couch because there is definitely no room in their condo for it. I'd probably have to shed just about everything except my clothes, really. Ooof, okay, best not dwell on that too much.
I need to leave the house at some point today or tomorrow (first time since November 20) to pick up my thyroid medication. Perhaps the perspective shift will rattle something loose in my brain that'll let me focus. But right now I honestly don't feel safe to drive.
My neighbor is outside, talking with with a repair person beside their truck. They're standing about four feet apart, smoking cigarettes with masks hanging off an ear. sigh
ETA: And then I get a comment on Deconstruction from someone who found the fic yesterday and read it all in one sitting. o_O Incredible.

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Sounds like a good idea as a distraction, if you're up for it. Maybe just being outdoors without any particular pressure or goal, if the weather permits. *hugs you*
Oh god I feel this hug from behind in my soul.
I LOVE THIS! <3
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I always find it odd how willing people are to discard safety to signal inclusion; this is a typical "I trust you with my life" in a situation that is less than appropriate to do so. I get a sense of social ritual in this and that they've done it before and will do it again and find solace in the simple act of talking like 'normal folks' or 'they way we used to'.
All at the cost of potential infection in a time where rates are skyrocketing in the continental US with everything that means.
Hope they don't break a leg, let along get infected, at this point.
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This is a FANTASTIC observation, and a perfect, succinct way to describe it. Humans, honestly! What the hell is wrong with so many of us?
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It's uncomfortable and it stings people in the trauma. Which is either a welcome relief and revelation, or an annoyance that inflames a series of rationalizations and stories about ourselves that may lead to a collapse of personality, revealing just how fragile they were all along.
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I see people sharing Spotify playlists and such all over but since I'm there on my real name, my sessions, playlists, everything is always private. But I logged in about 96K minutes this year sooo... I'm mostly always listening to something or the other.
(BTW, I have Deconstruction waiting on my Kindle and I think I'm gonna read it at one go when I have the chance. But I can't start now because work and other bothers. Rude, real life...)
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*clenches fist* Just. So. Much.
You're not the only person I know with their legal name attached to Spotify--condolences! 😄 I follow, like, nine people though! I would like to check out their listening history other than relying on their playlists (which most people don't curate to quite the outrageous lengths that I do). sighhhhhhhhhhhh
Y'all reading that monster all in one go are fuckin' superheroes, seriously.
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There’s also this one merpeople-AU destiel that’s like 650K. Oh, and one lawyerAU Clint/Coulson series that’s hit 1 mil.
Yes. Fandom is incredible. It’s all there and it’s all free. How lucky we are. 💜
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i usually listen to my playlists-in-progress on spotify, and those tend to be private; i make them public once they feel finished. didn't realize it was messing with the activity log, but that makes sense!
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I love finding new stuff in your playlists. Thank you for being such a good and consistent curator!
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so i did some digging - while i'm at work i only access web spotify, the app itself shows more features - and there are options to share one's listening activity etc. so if you follow someone, and they don't have that option enabled, you still won't see their activity. *enables her own because oops*
anyway, this is all in settings but lemme know if i should share some screencaps.
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And then perhaps a round of PT exercises. Thank you.
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I'm feeling better after following
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(That nosebleed scene; Shen Wei going visibly from "I am too angry to speak" to "I can't stay angry at this man" without a word spoken, oh dear.)
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Such good acting! *sigh* I love them.
I did stand outside for a bit! But it was awkward just standing there in front of my house (I have nowhere to sit) so I came in, opened a window, and lay in the patch of sun.
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Isn't it? Just... sighhhhhhhhhhh
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You're doing really well managing your illness, you know? <3
I know there are days when you can't help asking whyyy? i have those too. I guess part of it's just getting older and more fragile. But you can still do a lot of things. And you're a good friend!
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I... don't know that? I don't feel like I am at all, but I suppose considering the circumstances I feel like I'm not doing too terrible of a job. Thank you for the reminder, and thank you for being here. ♥