Good Afternoon Y'all,

My nth daylog; all that I feel up to writing. I've exhausted my supply of college essays, and I find it doubtful that I'll have the time or energy to write an original one any time soon, although perhaps divine intervention will strike. I am on joint numero three, a mix of three strains (fittingly): Bananaconda, Garlic Cheerioz, and Zkittle Cake. God, where do they come up with these names? (Let the downvotes for bloviating commence)

I just had my 1 year anniversary at work, along with my "8 month anniversary" on this site. There's not an obvious connection between the two, but I can find some arbitrary ones. I have spoken to some OGs on both. Both have brought enjoyment to my life, and I don't see myself leaving either any time soon. My cat is in heat. We've been meaning to get her fixed, but, the trouble is, we can't while she's in heat, and the past several times we've scheduled the ol'

Mage: the Awakening is the new World of Darkness/Chronicles of Darkness installment that replaced Mage: the Ascension. The old World of Darkness was a mish-mash of different perspectives and traditions with Abrahamic history for the vampiric spawn of Cain, Animism for the werewolves, Irish mythology for the changelings, and coptic mummies. Mage: the Ascension had the unenviable job of trying to be the most things to

I am not going to sit here and pretend
I ever fought an urge to touch you
because my heart wears armour so thick
it refuses to reach for things it cannot hold.
My brain cannot extend
the moments we spent into anything more
than those moments. The first rule
of being a daisy pinned against someone
else's side is don't tease yourself.
Wanting more is papercuts between fingercrooks
and lemons and salt.

I will admit, however,
that my cerebellum