Apologizing to your friends for being an attention whore and promising you’ll stop and then *immediately* ordering fajitas.
Taco Dave
Puzzle author, artist, weirdo.
¿Kiss from arroz? Are you telling me Seal made out with this rice???
Current depression level: everything is terrible, I’m overstimulated, broke, overwhelmed. My car is at the shop. I’m stuck at my apartment with no way to deal with recycling or moving stuff to storage like I planned. Mystery hunt is… a lot… and I’m a shit puzzle author. Work is quiet… too quiet. I assume I’m losing my job to AI soon. I’m just bouncing back and forth between “don’t know why I got out of bed today” to “there aren’t enough hours to do everything” and no attempt at rest is enough.
Made it home safe and sound, with the caveat that I have some combination of outdoor allergies from Boston, indoor allergies from the Dave Cave, and mild con crud/travel whatever that’s making me sneeze endlessly.
Had a great time with the team working on writing and testing puzzles and things for mystery hunt, as well as seeing other homies from XOXO Fest and the puzzle community at large.
Today marks 15 years without a colon. The body dysmorphia depression train keeps on chuggin' along...
K-pop Stans disgust me, like wtf can’t you just use a regular coffee maker and scoop the grounds into a filter like a normal person? K-pops are so wasteful and put so much plastic into our landfills all in the name of single servings of coffee.
Still sick and still dealing with depression. The sinus problems are a little less terrible but I’m still feeling the pressure of juggling too many things with too few brain cells available.
Thinking about this track from Ye and Ms. Lauryn Hill called “I Can’t Wait” that I heard on the radio near St. Louis.
- Ye’s verses were kinda meh
- I think I want to hear Ms. Hill cover “You Can’t Hurry Love” in its entirety now.
- People tell me to stop being mean to myself a lot, but if you can’t hurry love, doesn’t that include self-love as well?
Fun new song for staying at a motel on vacation:
(To the tune of “if you’re happy and you know it”)
🎵 there’s a clown in the shower in your room
🤡 there’s a clown in the shower in your room
🎶 since your daddy didn’t check
🔪 now your whole family goes to heck
🚿 there’s a clown in the shower in your room
I was just brutally assaulted by a radio station saying “time for another classic rock block” and then playing a Green Day song.
Appreciate Everything Endlessly.
Stop and look at the thing.
Go down all the rabbit holes.
(From @cabel@social.panic.com via @xoxo@xoxo.zone)
Cabel Sasser, Panic - XOXO Festival (2024)
Michigan: Elias Bros.’ Big Boy
Ohio: Frisch’s Big Boy
California: Bob’s Big Boy
Mars and Zebulon 7: Kla’athaar-gork’s Big Boy
"Sorry if you think you’re too good for public transportation. You’re clearly not good enough at driving to have a license, so suck it up, buttercup."
YES! THIS!
👏 STOP 👏 BLAMING 👏 OTHERS 👏 FOR 👏 YOUR 👏 BAD👏 DRIVING 👏
I guess sometimes it takes driving for several hours through empty desert to have the brain space to process what a useless piece of shit and drain on society I am.
Last night I got forced out of my motel room backwards in my underwear and then handcuffed and interrogated by Albuquerque PD because some dude thought the guy that stole his jeep was in my room…
No knock, straight to loudspeaker and telling me to come out with my hands up. Then after they verified my info and checked everything, they let me out of the cuffs and said I was free to go, and I was like… “y’all had me come out in my underwear with no key or glasses…”
I write sins not tragedies but it’s “I chime in with haven’t you people ever heard of… COOKIES FOR BREAKFAST?!” “Cooooooookie crisp!”
My love life is like the commuter rail:
- Run a train on it
- Wish more people would ride it
- Kinda tight inside
- The caboose is loose
- ::robotic text to speech announcer voice:: *the 8:00 train to Providence is now boarding on track 3*
- Conductor fucktor