me today: researching the kilobyte size of emoticons
season 2 wrapped. I could cry a little. had a night of nights. directed the real(ish) show a little. got in some faces, mostly in jest, and felt like that little world was under my command. for a while. big steps and baby steps today. thanks for the memories, my darlings.
I’ve written down a bunch of titles for genres I won’t ever write voluntarily but if someone wants a poorly-assembled sprawling fantasy epic installation (#5 or #6, probably) called “Nightfall: Punoth“….. or a supernatural romance entitled “Girls Just Wanna Have Fur“…….. then you just let me know……..
I’m writing a short short about a sandwich gaining consciousness
