It might be that I'm getting older, and as you get older you listen to less new music, but...

I really don't understand why I would listen to music that ISN'T Carly Rae Jepsen's Emotion.

Happy National Coming Out Day!

I'm still gay!

Have a great one.

I admit, sometimes I feel insecure about how many people I reach on bird space/mastadon/etc. Even though it's not really a competition worth winning, and even though I'm happy with my silly ramblings going nowhere most of the time.

But my real solace comes from the idea that at least I'm not one of those accounts that just toots quotes from movies and animes. They really are at the bottom of the heap.

I have no idea what my blood type is but I know my astrological sign in some detail.

I'm going to be in some trouble, aren't I?

Stupid question: Are guinea pigs less evolved rabbits?

... Or more?

Thought I was terribly depressed. Turns out these feelings went away when I had a coffee.

We are all just bags of uncontrollable hormones, aren't we?