Lookit me, all like...updating my blog and crud.
Hey, where did 2013 go? I have too much stuff to do still, jeez.
So, I'll be taking some classes in the spring semester (yay) which they made me pay for my own background check (what the hell, guys?) starting just after I go skiing in January. Which, of course, is right after I work too many too long holiday shifts, so don't expect much from me. Actually just don't expect much from me cause I'm terribly boring. I haven't been accepted into the degree program hopefully just because I haven't applied. Hopefully I love the classes or something or maybe I just want a cushy government job (even if it is not that cushy) where I can get paid, like, an actual living wage and not one that requires my boyfriend to get me food or I don't get to eat anything besides rice with some butter. As a side, I'm always really depressed when I go to the grocery store and can't afford meat. Yes, I save meat for when I'm desperate and no one has taken me out to eat for a while. Okay, really it's not that bad, but it will be nice to actually maybe save some money from my checks once in a while.
I started knitting (again) but actually completed some things this time! It's amaaaaaaazing!
Nails!
I freehanded some ribbons and holly, which was nice but the Tokyo Pearl white has a tendency to chip, so it didn't last too long. Then I had too many overnight shifts and didn't change it until today when I thought, hey, Christmas Eve is tomorrow and we can't have unpainted nails!
Being somewhat adventurous, I decided to try nail stamping, which, man, is just so much faster than like anything else. I used Mash #68 which had some pine trees and stars, and awful Christmas-sweater-reindeer and snowflakes that I couldn't resist even though they're really too big for my nails. I should have used a higher contrast color, but I couldn't resist using red and gold that don't photograph well. :P
I guess that's pretty much it, and I'm not even going to bother with the pictures because, if you haven't figured it out by now, Blogger and I really don't get along well.
Hey, She-Ra! I made that bed for you!
Monday, December 23, 2013
Tuesday, November 12, 2013
I Think Russia Is The Thunderdome
http://elitedaily.com/humor/42-gifs-solidfy-russia-craziest-place-earth/
Here's a thought experiment:
If America had all these dash cams, would it be as insane?
Here's a thought experiment:
If America had all these dash cams, would it be as insane?
Thursday, November 7, 2013
It's Showtime
So I just saw today that my upstairs neighbor has both a Lion King musical poster and a Les Mis poster haning in his living room becahse I'm creepy and stare in peoples windows late at night. Anyway, this made me wonder a) if he can hear me when I sing in the shower, and b) if he notices how often I sing On My Own in the shower.
Not because I'm lonely or anything, it's just super fun to sing.
On second thought, pretty sure he can hear me, cause I always heard the girl above me. Shit.
Not because I'm lonely or anything, it's just super fun to sing.
On second thought, pretty sure he can hear me, cause I always heard the girl above me. Shit.
Friday, September 20, 2013
It's time for ranting!
You saw it here first, it's time for ranting and link-spamming.
I love Cracked, I don't know if you've noticed. Really love. Just every once in a while they put on their serious face (or as serious as they get anyway,) and tackle some serious pertinent issues. Or as pertinent as sexism in video games, anyway, which I find, being a female who plays video games, really pertinent.
It's funny, because sometimes I feel like it's so ingrained I don't even notice it anymore. Then I watch a movie or play a game or read a book where there's a token female character who just really really needs a man to be fufilled or to save her dumb ass or what have you. In Mario games, it's Peach who is always getting kidnapped because she can't figure out how to protect herself, oh, it doesn't matter because Mario will come save her. And she's a princess. And she keeps her damn self in the kitchen, where she belongs.
Because even princesses need to be able to bake cakes. For the plumber that keeps saving you from the giant turtle you never see coming somehow.
I want to play the new Tomb Raider game, because she seems more like a real person, but...I keep seeing screenshots of her crying. Like, a lot.
I don't know if I can handle that.
Want to read the saddest comment tree ever?
Sometimes, I feel like I've been culturally brainwashed so hard that I haven't even noticed. I hate to think what women in less "progressive" countries feel (yeah, I'm looking at you, country that still heavily practices racial segregation.)
There's lots of interesting articles and blogs on the subject. It's hard, because once you notice something is wrong, it's hard to stop noticing. There's even a blog devoted to women who are harassed by online gamers. If you've ever wondered, this is why I refuse to play multiplayer online with people I don't know. This is why I usually pretend to be male, or say as little as possible, when I'm on an open forum. There's a reason there are no girls on the internet.
People don't want to play games or watch movies with strong female leads. That's what the industry says, to a woman trying to become a screenwriter. They just don't.
Well, I do. I would love that.
If you have to make them eye candy because you're kinda a bigot, okay. But pleeeeease stop with the damsel in distress. Stop with the "girls are only healer class." Stop with the ridiculous "armor" that covers nothing, or the fixation on the approval of men. I wanna be a real person too.
Hey, have you ever checked out toy aisles? They're a great way to see that gender disconnect.
Is it pink, has dolls, kitchen playsets, and frilly dresses? It's the girl aisle! Is it dark green or red or blue and has action figures, Tonka trucks and those really cool animatronic toys? It's the boy aisle!
Conform to your gender stereotypes, conform! Girls like pink! Boys like [any other color]! Girls like playing house! Boys like playing cops and robbers! Girls don't like to get dirty! Boys like gross things! Girls are sugar and spice and everything nice [and make sure to send yours back if it doesn't conform to factory specifications!]
Girls can't do math.
Girls can't do science.
Girls can't be CEOs because the boys won't listen.
Girls can't be journalists...but they can read you the news! Yay, good job, girl!
Girls can't be action heroes...unless they're Sarah Connor...whoops, that was cancelled!
Girls can't have cool superpowers...I love this one. I find X-Men to be fairly good overall in the character department, but even they're questionable if I think too hard (girls shouldn't think, that's where I went wrong.) Storm? You mean the capricious wind-witch whose emoshuns cause terrible and utter destruction? How about Rogue, who kills (men) with her touch, or steals powers from mutants? Jubilee, she's cool, she...throws sparkly fireworks at people. But they don't set anything on fire or anything, they're just...flashy and make noise. Jean Grey is the damsel. When she's not the damsel she's busy destroying everything as the Phoenix. She just won't stay dead! The Dazzler is manipulative and has powers a lot like Jubilee. Hell, Mystique's powers are uniquely suited to being an evil, manipulative bitch. But hey, at least she doesn't constantly need saving.
Kitty Pryde's power is...running away (through the wall!) Jeezus. At least there are other...more minor...characters which aren't so bad.
Sue Storm has the best power a woman can have: being invisible. The best part is, she even tends to forget she's invisible. Maybe if she'd learn to shut her mouth and stop talking to herself while invisible, she wouldn't get kidnapped so often. (That was a really great article, though, Cracked.)
Wow. That last one was really bad. I'mma stop now, I guess I'm done being offended for the moment.
I love Cracked, I don't know if you've noticed. Really love. Just every once in a while they put on their serious face (or as serious as they get anyway,) and tackle some serious pertinent issues. Or as pertinent as sexism in video games, anyway, which I find, being a female who plays video games, really pertinent.
It's funny, because sometimes I feel like it's so ingrained I don't even notice it anymore. Then I watch a movie or play a game or read a book where there's a token female character who just really really needs a man to be fufilled or to save her dumb ass or what have you. In Mario games, it's Peach who is always getting kidnapped because she can't figure out how to protect herself, oh, it doesn't matter because Mario will come save her. And she's a princess. And she keeps her damn self in the kitchen, where she belongs.
Because even princesses need to be able to bake cakes. For the plumber that keeps saving you from the giant turtle you never see coming somehow.
I want to play the new Tomb Raider game, because she seems more like a real person, but...I keep seeing screenshots of her crying. Like, a lot.
I don't know if I can handle that.
Want to read the saddest comment tree ever?
Sometimes, I feel like I've been culturally brainwashed so hard that I haven't even noticed. I hate to think what women in less "progressive" countries feel (yeah, I'm looking at you, country that still heavily practices racial segregation.)
There's lots of interesting articles and blogs on the subject. It's hard, because once you notice something is wrong, it's hard to stop noticing. There's even a blog devoted to women who are harassed by online gamers. If you've ever wondered, this is why I refuse to play multiplayer online with people I don't know. This is why I usually pretend to be male, or say as little as possible, when I'm on an open forum. There's a reason there are no girls on the internet.
People don't want to play games or watch movies with strong female leads. That's what the industry says, to a woman trying to become a screenwriter. They just don't.
Well, I do. I would love that.
If you have to make them eye candy because you're kinda a bigot, okay. But pleeeeease stop with the damsel in distress. Stop with the "girls are only healer class." Stop with the ridiculous "armor" that covers nothing, or the fixation on the approval of men. I wanna be a real person too.
Hey, have you ever checked out toy aisles? They're a great way to see that gender disconnect.
Is it pink, has dolls, kitchen playsets, and frilly dresses? It's the girl aisle! Is it dark green or red or blue and has action figures, Tonka trucks and those really cool animatronic toys? It's the boy aisle!
Conform to your gender stereotypes, conform! Girls like pink! Boys like [any other color]! Girls like playing house! Boys like playing cops and robbers! Girls don't like to get dirty! Boys like gross things! Girls are sugar and spice and everything nice [and make sure to send yours back if it doesn't conform to factory specifications!]
Girls can't do math.
Girls can't do science.
Girls can't be CEOs because the boys won't listen.
Girls can't be journalists...but they can read you the news! Yay, good job, girl!
Girls can't be action heroes...unless they're Sarah Connor...whoops, that was cancelled!
Girls can't have cool superpowers...I love this one. I find X-Men to be fairly good overall in the character department, but even they're questionable if I think too hard (girls shouldn't think, that's where I went wrong.) Storm? You mean the capricious wind-witch whose emoshuns cause terrible and utter destruction? How about Rogue, who kills (men) with her touch, or steals powers from mutants? Jubilee, she's cool, she...throws sparkly fireworks at people. But they don't set anything on fire or anything, they're just...flashy and make noise. Jean Grey is the damsel. When she's not the damsel she's busy destroying everything as the Phoenix. She just won't stay dead! The Dazzler is manipulative and has powers a lot like Jubilee. Hell, Mystique's powers are uniquely suited to being an evil, manipulative bitch. But hey, at least she doesn't constantly need saving.
Kitty Pryde's power is...running away (through the wall!) Jeezus. At least there are other...more minor...characters which aren't so bad.
Sue Storm has the best power a woman can have: being invisible. The best part is, she even tends to forget she's invisible. Maybe if she'd learn to shut her mouth and stop talking to herself while invisible, she wouldn't get kidnapped so often. (That was a really great article, though, Cracked.)
Wow. That last one was really bad. I'mma stop now, I guess I'm done being offended for the moment.
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Hooligan!
Hey, I have a secret.
Well, I guess it's not really a secret.
You wanna know?
I just really really really love the phrase, "fraught with peril."
There's just, no greater phrase than "fraught with peril."
Which is funny, because, let's face it, fraught is a weird word no one says anymore, and really, you probably don't want to be in a situation fraught with peril because no one likes to be in peril unless you're a crazy adrenaline junkie out to accidentally remove yourself from the gene pool. Actually no one says peril anymore, either. Or perilous. Also, a perilous situation doesn't garner as much love from me as fraught with peril, even though it's practically the same thing.
My roommate once made fun of me because I accidentally, in all seriousness, complained at her that all my freezer food was gone and her crap would still be there three weeks hence.
Yeah, I'm cool.
Bustin' out the old fogey words.
Hooligan.
Well, I guess it's not really a secret.
You wanna know?
I just really really really love the phrase, "fraught with peril."
There's just, no greater phrase than "fraught with peril."
Which is funny, because, let's face it, fraught is a weird word no one says anymore, and really, you probably don't want to be in a situation fraught with peril because no one likes to be in peril unless you're a crazy adrenaline junkie out to accidentally remove yourself from the gene pool. Actually no one says peril anymore, either. Or perilous. Also, a perilous situation doesn't garner as much love from me as fraught with peril, even though it's practically the same thing.
My roommate once made fun of me because I accidentally, in all seriousness, complained at her that all my freezer food was gone and her crap would still be there three weeks hence.
Yeah, I'm cool.
Bustin' out the old fogey words.
Hooligan.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Updates
Well, I say updates but there isn't much to speak of.
But I do have some drawings!
It's been a long time, skillz are kinda rusty. I'm not really used to artz anymore, oh noes. =(
My sister got a fluffball that she named after someone of opposite gender.
And Loki is extremely put out that there are two new dogs. Poor Loki.
Other dog is a chihuahua and they are no fun to draw.
Blogger, I hate your picture nonsense.
But I do have some drawings!
It's been a long time, skillz are kinda rusty. I'm not really used to artz anymore, oh noes. =(
My sister got a fluffball that she named after someone of opposite gender.
And Loki is extremely put out that there are two new dogs. Poor Loki.
Other dog is a chihuahua and they are no fun to draw.
Blogger, I hate your picture nonsense.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Patriotic Days
Just a quick update, wanted to show off my patriotic nails before 4th of July.
Sinful Colors Tokyo Pearl, Spoiled Your Fly's Down (blue), and Sally Hansen Diamond Strength Red Velvet which happened to be a little thick for the striping but oh well.
Also, a little while ago a bulldog came in with these. In his bladder.
The one that looks a little smoother? That one was about halfway down his urethra. It's only smoother because two different doctors were smashing at it with a catheter hoping to get his urethra unblocked.
Poooor dog! :(
Also, ...what? Was this necessary, people?
Happy Independence Day, everybody! (I actually get the day off for once!)
Someday, SOMEDAY, Blogger, I will learn why you ramdomly flip photos. |
Also, a little while ago a bulldog came in with these. In his bladder.
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So spiky. :( |
The one that looks a little smoother? That one was about halfway down his urethra. It's only smoother because two different doctors were smashing at it with a catheter hoping to get his urethra unblocked.
Poooor dog! :(
Also, ...what? Was this necessary, people?
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Really? |
Happy Independence Day, everybody! (I actually get the day off for once!)
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