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jedibumblebee

:: 2024 8 May :: 8.43pm
:: Music: Nathaniel Rateliff- SOB

Son of a bitch/ If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away

I'm gonna need someone to help me
I'm gonna need somebody's hand
I'm gonna need someone to hold me down
I'm gonna need someone to care
I'm gonna writhe and shake my body
I'll start pulling out my hair
I'm gonna cover myself with the ashes of you
And nobody's gonna give a damn!!!

Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away

Now for seventeen years I've been throwing them back
Seventeen more will bury me
And somebody please just tie me down
Or somebody get me a goddamn drink

Son of a bitch, give me a drink!
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch!
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Hey! Hey!

My heart is breaking, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me!
My heart is breaking, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
My heart was aching, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
My heart was aching, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me

Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Son of a bitch, give me a drink
Son of a bitch
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Yeah ah

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jedibumblebee

:: 2024 24 April :: 7.31pm
:: Music: AJR- inertia

I wanna be big like my plans/ So why am I so tiny, and why am I so mad?
I've worn the same skinny jeans
Since I was 15, it's probably nothing
(Inertia) my friends say they're quitting this week
To chase down their dreams, they're probably bluffing, but
Don't you like it bigger, better?
But you do what you can (do what you can)
Don't you like it a little better
When you don't understand? (Don't understand)
I was gonna save the planet, but today I got plans
I guess this is just what I am
I'm an object in motion, I've lost all emotion
My two legs are broken, but look at me dance (dance)
An object in motion, don't ask where I'm going
'Cause where I am goin' is right where I am (oh, man)
Oh-ah, oh-ah
Where I am going is right where I am
you said you'd break up with her
But she met your family, and dating's the worst, yeah
(Inertia) now, you're not in love anymore
But you'll stick it out for, like, 20 years more, saying
don't you like it bigger, better?
But you do what you can (do what you can)
Don't you like it a little better
When you don't understand? (Don't understand)
I was gonna save the planet, but today I got plans
I guess this is just what I am
I'm an object in motion, I've lost all emotion
My two legs are broken, but look at me dance (dance)
An object in motion, don't ask where I'm going
'Cause where I am goin' is right where I am (oh, man)
Oh-ah, oh-ah
Where I am going is right where I am (oh, man)
Oh-ah, oh-ah
Where I am going is right where I am
I wanna move out of this town
But everyone knows me and packing is tiring
(Inertia) I said I would start working out
But I'm f- hungry, and screw you, I'm trying
I wanna be big like my plans
So why am I so tiny, and why am I so mad?
It's inertia, guess this is just what I am
I'm stuck in this life, and I'm stuck in these pants
I'm an object in motion, I've lost all emotion
My two legs are broken, but look at me dance (look at me dance)
An object in motion, don't ask where I'm going
'Cause where I am goin' is right where I am (oh, man)
don't you like it bigger, better?
But (oh-ah) you do what you can
Where I am going is right where I am (right where I am)
(Oh-ah) don't you like it bigger, better?
But (oh-ah) you do what you can
Where I am going is right where I am
Oh, inertia

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jedibumblebee

:: 2024 14 March :: 11.21pm
:: Music: Noah kahan, homesick (better version)

Time moves so damn slow I swear I feel my organs failing
Two months since you got back
How have you been and are you bored yet?
The weather ain't been bad
If you're into masochistic bullshit
And every photograph
That's taken here is from the summer
Some guy won Olympic gold
Eight years ago, a distance runner
And that makes a lot of sense
This place is such great motivation
For anyone trying to move
The fuck away from hibernation, yoo-hoo
Well, I'm tired of dirt roads
Named after high school friends' grandfathers
And motherfuckers here still don't know they caught
The Boston bombers
Time moves so damn slow
I swear I feel my organs failing
I stopped caring 'bout a month ago
Since then, it's been smooth sailing
I would leave if only I could find a reason
I'm mean because I grew up in New England
I got dreams but I can't make myself believe them
Spend the rest of my life with what could have been
And I will die in the house that I grew up in
I'm homesick
I'm homesick
I'm homesick
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
I would leave if only I could find a reason
I'm mean because I grew up in New England
I got dreams but I can't make myself believe them
Spend the rest of my life with what could have been
And I will die in the house that I grew up in
I'm homesick
I'm homesick
I'm homesick
I'm homesick

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jedibumblebee

:: 2024 12 February :: 10.52pm
:: Music: Noah Kahan & Sam fender- homesick

I got dreams but I can't make myself believe them
Two months since you got back, how have you been and are you bored yet?
The weather ain't been bad if you're into masochistic bullshit
And every photograph that's taken here is from the summer
Some guy won Olympic gold eight years ago, a distance runner
And that makes a lot of sense, this place is such great motivation
For anyone tryna move the fuck away from hibernation

Yoo-hoo
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Oh, no

Well, I grew up in the fallout from the riots in the nineties
Static cranes stand lifeless, casting shadows on the town
I stare out that hallowed ocean as if to pick a fight
For the dreams my old man dreamt for me, lay on the other side, yeah

I would leave if only I could find a reason
I'm mean because I grew up in New England
I got dreams but I can't make myself believe them
Spendin' the rest of my life with what could have been
And I will die in the house that I grew up in

I'm homesick
I'm homesick
I'm homesick
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

I would leave if only I could find a reason
I'm mean because I grew up in New England
I got dreams but I can't make myself believe them
Spendin' the rest of my life with what could have been
And I will die in the house that I grew up in

I'm homesick
I'm homesick
I'm homesick

I'm homesick
Home
Homem

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 1 December :: 8.45pm
:: Music: Olivia rodrigo- all American bitch

And I am built like a mother and a total machine
I am light as a feather, I'm as stiff as a board
I pay attention to things that most people ignore
And I'm alright with the movies
That make jokes 'bout senseless cruelty, that's for sure
And I am built like a mother and a total machine
I feel for your every little issue, I know just what you mean
And I make light of the darkness
I've got sun in my motherfuckin' pocket, best believe
Yeah, you know me, I

Forgive, and I forget
I know my age, and I act like it
Got what you can't resist
I'm a perfect all-American

I am light as a feather, I'm as fresh as the air
Coca-Cola bottles that I only use to curl my hair
I got class and integrity
Just like a goddamn Kennedy, I swear
With love to spare, I

Forgive, and I forget
I know my age, and I act like it
Got what you can't resist
I'm a perfect all-American bitch
With perfect all-American lips
And perfect all-American hips
I know my place
I know my place, and this is it

I don't get angry when I'm pissed
I'm the eternal optimist
I scream inside to deal with it, like, "Ah"
Like, "Ah" (Oh my fucking God)

All the time
I'm grateful all the time
I'm sexy, and I'm kind
I'm pretty when I cry
Oh, all the time
I'm grateful all the time (Grateful all the fucking time)
I'm sexy, and I'm kind
I'm pretty when I cry

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 22 September :: 9.22pm
:: Music: Queen- I want to break free

I want to break free from your lies/ You're so self-satisfied, I don't need you
I want to break free
I want to break free
I want to break free from your lies
You're so self-satisfied, I don't need you
I've got to break free
God knows, God knows I want to break free

I've fallen in love
I've fallen in love for the first time
And this time I know it's for real
I've fallen in love, yeah
God knows, God knows I've fallen in love

It's strange but it's true, yeah
I can't get over the way you love me like you do
But I have to be sure
When I walk out that door
Oh, how I want to be free, baby
Oh, how I want to be free
Oh, how I want to break free

But life still goes on
I can't get used to living without, living without
Living without you by my side
I don't want to live alone, hey
God knows, got to make it on my own
So baby, can't you see?
I've got to break free

I've got to break free
I want to break free, yeah
I want, I want, I want, I want to break free

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mintbones

:: 2023 19 August :: 2.03pm

Weird Body Shit
took my meds and feel like talking to the void about things, so here ya go

i'm fond of my body, despite a history of dissociation and all that, and i also have a lifelong love of anatomy and physiology. due to these two things, i've made a habit over the years to hunt down and get clues on anything i notice that's kind of unusual or weird about my body.

these aren't things that are actually dangerous to me, or [at least at time of writing] that cause undue suffering, which is what makes them primarily neat curiosities that i feel satisfied when i at least think i've gotten a ballpark answer.
mostly i just like cataloguing and figuring out these things; if i don't, no one will after all, and my body and its quirks are unique and tell part of my overarching story, so i value talking about them.

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1: slipping rib

this is the most recent and thus the most exciting!

so for many years, ever since i was a kid [circa 1999 or 2000 is the earliest memory i have of it], i have been able to "pop" my lower ribs. as a child i enjoyed grossing people out with it, getting them to touch my side and then disturbing them with the pop lol.

i knew it wasn't normal, based on everyone's baffled and grossed out reactions, but it has never caused me any actual pain, so i've never been too worried... but increasingly curious and inquisitive about it as the decades pass.
then last night, as i was laying on my back - one of the positions that aggravates this sensation sometimes - i started googling for the umpteenth time, and at last -- slipping rib syndrome.

if i'm right, this is a deformity of the costal cartilage [the cartilage that connects the front of your ribs to your sternum, especially the lower ones where the cartilage is very big and long] where the 8th-10th ribs do not connect properly. everyone has "floating ribs" [11th-12th ribs], which are small and don't come fully around to the sternum, but in these cases, a few of the ribs up above them may be additionally "floating" though they're not anatomically meant to be.

thankfully, though i have no idea how, this has never caused me any pain, only irritation and discomfort. it has gotten a little more noticeable in the past year, i think it might be because i've lost a significant amount of weight, and the ribs are more "floating" and unsupported by fat than they were previously, but that's just conjecture on my part.
normally this condition is associated with nerve pain, which is pretty much the one and only symptom which doesn't line up with my experience. but imo, that doesn't rule it out, because as is the case all over medicine, it's the cases with pain that get noticed, diagnosed, treated - squeaky wheels getting the grease, etc. i only notice because i'm hyper-body-aware, and nerdy about how the body works on top of that. otherwise it would just be a Weird Wrong Feeling in the bottoms of my ribs, i suppose.

the way it works is that the 8th through 10th ribs [not sure if all of them, or if it can be only one or two of them], being not properly connected to the ribs above, tend to fold up underneath the higher ribs. this is exactly how it has always felt for me to 'pop' the ribs: like a grasshopper stridulating, is the visual i always get. a lower rib rubbing against one above it and 'popping' from friction. [again, how the fuck does this not hurt me. but it is uncomfortable and annoying, and 'nerve irritation' is exactly how i've always thought of the sensation. and the symptomatic pain is caused by nerve irritation, so!]

this is probably only treatable with surgical intervention [artificial cartilage or some other stuff placed where the natural cartilage should be, to help support and keep the ribs in line], but unless and until this starts causing me physical pain -- or if i should turn out to be one of the unlucky few for whom this poses an actual threat of punctured organs, which can happen, but rarely -- i'm not interested in an invasive solution. it's not causing me undue suffering, or severely impacting my life; it's just one minor bodily discomfort that i can at least temporarily soothe [the "popping" motion also puts them temporarily back in place, i believe] that only happens in certain positions.
oh, and for me at least this is definitely bilateral. it's easier to pop on the right side, but feels the same on either side to me.
either way though, this is something i've been curious about for over 20 years!!! and no one's ever known what to tell me. i might bring it up at my next doc appointment, if the doc can handle me just wanting to talk shop about my body and physiology, without seeing it as me asking for treatment, since there isn't really much to be done, nor am i overly concerned. but i DO like talking shop with medical professionals, when they'll do so with me, so hey!

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2: hiatal hernia

this one began around the time i was a teenager, but before it happened to me, i observed it happening to my mother. most of the time it presents as a weird, pseudo 'hiccup'; usually just one, sometimes two or three, as if you hiccuped like a sneeze instead of "getting the hiccups". it's involuntary, but i can sometimes feel it coming and ward it off by taking deep breaths.
clearly i inherited it from my mother, but if i ever mentioned it with her i have no memory, so i don't know if she ever knew what it was or thought much about it. [my parents and i are no longer in contact, so i cannot ask now.]

this was another case where i was frustrated for decades before i finally hit on what looks like my situation: hiatal hernia. this is a condition where the upper part of the stomach protrudes through the hole in the diaphragm that admits the esophagus [the hiatus]. this results in the hiatus being pushed open wider than is normally intended, which can in turn put pressure on nerves in the area [the vagus nerve, iirc?], which is what causes the muscle spasm and involuntary inhalation "hiccup".
it doesn't happen all the time; i noticed it happened the most if i'd just eaten a big meal. i can definitely feel the stretching feeling, it's a little uncomfortable, and so is the spasm, but it doesn't usually hurt unless it's just an especially violent one [trying to eat too fast, for example]. sometimes rather than hiccuping, the diaphragm spasm "flutters" quickly instead, causing me to seem like i'm hyperventilating for a second. it's alarming to people because it's so sudden and often i can't stop it from making noise, but i always reassure them nothing is dangerous, just my diaphragm going off lol.

this one doesn't cause me too much distress, most of it was solved by just simply understanding what was going on [as with all of these, that is my primary goal]. even if i am wrong, it's unlikely to be something serious, as i've brought it up with my docs and they seemed not too concerned. as far as i know, hiatal hernias are mostly correctable with surgery, though i've read interesting research about 'massages' one can do to pull the stomach back down, but as interesting as that is, i doubt it would stay that way without surgical intervention.
as with the ribs case, i'm not worried about getting surgery on something that's not actually causing me pain & suffering, or putting me in physical danger, so as far as i'm concerned, unless it starts causing some other problem, all i do about it is try not to eat food that 'sticks to your ribs' too awful quickly or i'll have to do some unpleasant wrestling with my diaphragm for a bit :P


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3: metatarsus adductus

this one was no mystery, i've known about it my whole life, but it took me decades to actually hunt down the name of the condition and more info about it.
metatarsus adductus is a fairly common birth defect, most especially found in firstborn children [like myself]. it's also worth noting that it's commonly found in oversize neonates, and i was three[!] weeks late for my due date. [my mother apparently had some kind of quirk of her own, where her body just..... never went into labor. since i was the first, she didn't know this yet, and therefore i got almost a month of extra fetus time before being pushed out!]

basically what it is, is the infant at birth has feet that are bent in the middle, shaped sort of like a boomerang. this is caused by the metatarsal bones -- think of them as the same bones in the palm of your hand, the ones that look like extra finger joints, but don't function as such, but they form the midfoot and part of the foot arch. in this case, the tarsal bones [little rock 'knucklebones' that form the hindfoot and heel] are pushed outward and the connecting metatarsals follow, creating an inward curve. this is distinct and unrelated to other common foot deformities of infants like clubfoot, which is actually a deformity of the ankle and not the foot itself as in this case.

in my case, i was made to wear therapeutic shoes for the first year of my life. nowadays, at least visually, you'd probably never guess my feet were deformed without an x-ray; they look pretty straight and normal. with one exception: as i've gained more muscle mass and my body shape has shifted due to HRT, the top of my foot towards the outer edge has gained a weird little bulge of flesh on either side -- this was present before HRT, but is much more visible now. i always wondered wtf it was, but now i know: it's nothing wrong, just the tarsal bones underneath are pushed to one side abnormally, and the normal flesh on top just follows its shape and exaggerates it a bit.

as for effects, i am now in my early 30s and only in the past few years have my feet started to bug me at times other than when i've been on them too long... but in the Before Times, pre-2020, when i still worked a 'regular people job' and was on my feet for many punishing hours, it turned out that the foot pain i was complaining of was MUCH MUCH worse than normal. of course, everyone told me i was being a baby and needed to tough it out. this is one of many, many reasons why i have not sought out another 'regular job' since i was blessedly released from my last one.
i knew even then that the older i got, the more likely these would become a problem and i was told growing up that i might be at risk for arthritis in the future. in the x-rays i had taken last year [which were very crap quality, but still the first ones i'd ever had done as an adult], my bones looked pretty ok apart from still being visibly crooked inside, but there was a forming bone spur here and there. i made note of their positions and monitor those spots for pain [while not monitoring Too Much, to discourage convincing myself of pain which is not actually there :V].
generally though, at least at time of writing, my feet don't fail me too badly. i can usually walk pretty far without issue; it is standing in one place for long periods, such as at retail jobs, that hurts me the most. today happens to be a compression sock day; the balls of my feet [metatarsal->digit joint that touches the ground] were hurting me, so i wear compression socks for several hours to help squeeze my feet together some. it seems to be helpful!
in the future i would like to develop some unique gear like inserts for my shoes to help me walk more comfortably; it is difficult to find comfortable shoes and when i do find them, due to my deformity, i bear my weight in an unusual and uneven way on the inside soles of my feet, and my shoes, not designed with this kind of movement in mind, usually wear out more quickly and unevenly. [my left foot has always been the worse one, and when i'm feeling nervous, to this day my left foot will turn toe-in unconsciously. i can stand and walk with them straight, but i will always lean a little bit pigeon-toed now and then.]

edit because i forgot one other thing about this: if i try to bend my feet downward in certain positions - think of a ballet pose with the toes curved down as far as possible and the arch of the foot exaggerated - my feet will sometimes 'seize up' and it hurts quite a lot, i will have to grab my feet in my hands and physically move them back upright or else they will just stay that way and be in pretty severe pain! it's like a cramp but also in the nerves. my theory is due to the weird situation of my metatarsals, positions like that one cause them to 'roll over' each other, trapping some nerve in between the bones and crushing it. this causes the electrical pain sensation and maybe also the inability to move my feet on their own without help back out of that position. this would be a pretty rough handicap if it wasn't a pose that my feet rarely need to take, lol!

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mintbones

:: 2023 7 August :: 10.54pm

hm
what's up internet?

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few nights without weed to help me sleep. should make for an interesting time. i need a tolerance break anyway though. and just a break from it in general. helps me appreciate it more

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realized i'd fucked up my hormones extremely and that's probably the primary reason why i've felt *so* exhausted and insane and irrational. so. working on that now

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insane out of whack chemicals in brain leads to feelings of bored aimlessness but i'm doing my best to aim those feelings regardless instead of letting them devour themselves and me. so. not a whole lot of writing getting done when i'm spending a lot of my energy navigating mood/energy swings. only have myself to blame for that tho. working on getting it in order.

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want to take another trip soon. not TOO soon. but. the second time was a useful experiment in what exactly i'm missing out on when i don't do things exactly as prescribed. it was harmless, but i can pinpoint the specific parts of the experience that were conspicuously absent. it's pretty clear that ritual cleansing is required if i want to receive those things as well.

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idk. not a lot to write in words because a lot of what's going on in my brain lately is inarticulate screeching of confused panic, for no real reason other than chemical imbalance :V but that's life sometimes. it'll settle down especially if i take my goddamn meds on time like i'm supposed to.

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mintbones

:: 2023 29 July :: 11.04am
:: Mood: telebizion
:: Music: that high pitched noise that crts make

entry the second: the tale of the brick & behemoth
[unrelated prelude: i cannot for the life of me figure out why i'm getting errors when i try to change the format of the journal/style, emailed the admins, hopefully they still check their inbox otherwise i'm stuck w this :V
and edit: got a response right after posting this LOL, aye, just glad someone's still at the helm so to speak! love an old platform still being given attention and love!]


part 1: the Brick
the Brick is the loving epithet i've given to a 27" Panasonic CT-27G5B cathode ray tube television set, manufactured in mexico in january 2001. presumably for the first several years of its life, it lived with a friend of mine that i knew from marching band in high school. we had bonded a little over being two queers in a very homophobic rural area of the south in the mid 00s, well before online social justice became the new thing and it became cool to give a shit about causes as a teenager.
so, summer of 2011 was the beginning of what became a little over a year of homelessness, though i didn't think of it as such at the time. funnily enough, i was in that period while i started writing here! and i think i referred to it as "courting" homelessness, because i was always in a room or on a couch and wasn't "on the street"... therefore not homeless, right? [nope lol]
at the beginning of that period when i moved out from my mother's place, she and i agreed that i could take with me a particular small crt TV/VCR combo. i forget the details, only that she had a change of heart a month or so in, and contacted me demanding that i give back "my brother's" tv that i had "taken from him" [LOL]. i won't bother with all that drama, but long story short, she got her tiny ass tv back, and my wonderful band friend i mentioned earlier .... she saw me complain about it online and offered me a free tv. well holy hell, that one was QUITE A BIT BIGGER than the one i had been made to give up. massive. i mean, dishwasher or laundry appliance size.
i loved that brick immediately. it was entirely too large to be reasonable. and i was NEVER getting rid of it. again, this was 2011 -- CRTs were probably still available in stores at this point, if few of them, but i was homeless and i knew there was no way i'd ever be able to afford one this big. so i kept it no matter what. for several months of that period, it even lived in the back seat of my [hot, unlocked] old camry...! because i REFUSED to let it go. even when the camry died and was towed away, i went and saved the Brick from the backseat of the dead camry and kept it in another car until i finally could put it somewhere and use it.

i still have the Brick today, more than a decade later. that friend and i have parted ways [amiably, no drama, just time] and i will always remember her kindness.

the Brick has only recently been "dethroned" as it were from being the centerpiece of my retro gaming/VCR corner [which, in this place, happily now lives within a big beautiful 'armoire' style old entertainment center. it's kind of a boring beige and i hope i can paint it in fun colors someday!] -- it currently waits in the dining room for us to find it an appropriate mini table to rest on, and once that's done, we plan to hook it up to one of our old spare laptops [one of my partners is a linux wizard and loves working with older pcs the way i love working with older games and televisions], and use it for playing whatever we feel like having on in the room while we eat :]]] i think the Brick will do very well at this job. there's nothing wrong with it apart from its remote needing to be repaired [damn battery exploded at some point over the years, so it prolly needs new contacts at least], and maybe some degaussing, but other than that it's still kickin <3



part 2: the Behemoth

the Behemoth is a 32" flatscreen Sony Trinitron FD WEGA, mfg date june of 2000. the batteries that were in the remote [original remote i think!] had an expiry date several years in the future, so best as i can tell, this puppy was used [gently!] right up until maybe 2020 or 2021!

so this was, oh idk, a month ago? [checked: june 26]
one day i got bored and realized we had an old barnes & noble gift card laying around. and so i got ready to go. my partner dug out HIS old one of the same kind [prob from the same person however many christmases ago] and gave to me, so i had 50 bux worth of free books :D! and yes, they both worked. but that's not the story to tell here.
the story to tell is: on my way there, about halfway to the store i just so happened to spot a big beautiful screen sitting alone on a porch... a CRT! a big one! well! if it's still there on my way back, i suppose i'll stop by and check it out. i noted blue painter's tape [someone was moving] which also seemed to be holding the remote on top [someone took care to include the remote!]... so i felt optimistic.

had NO idea how lucky i was when i rolled up a few hours later, satisfying pile of books and stuff in tow... and realized a few things:
> that is a BIG ASS tv.
> ITS A TRINITRON. WHAT.
> ......... WHAT
> sign taped to it saying "works with remote FREE"
> the house it's been dropped off at is abandoned. no driveway. someone went out of their way to put this in front of the curb hoping someone would see it. therefore: this bad boy almost certainly WORKS.

[you could also just google it, but: a sony trinitron is one of the most sought-after machines in CRT 'fandom', particularly for gaming; the short version is just that it uses a different sort of 'light gun' and things can look really nice on them in ways unique to these sets. they were relatively high end at the time, so now the same holds true of their desirability relative to other tvs.]

so uh. yeah. imagine my shock at the luck i'd stumbled upon.

then, when i got ready to try to hoist that bad boy, i realized one more fun fact:

> due partly to the manufacturing process of the special type of CRT that trinitrons have, and due to some other unknown malevolent forces involved in the deal with the devil that sony must have made in order to create these beasts, trinitrons are some of the most unreasonably, ungodly heavy objects for their size in the fucking world. according to wiki, the model i have weighs 175 lbs but i feel like it's got to be more than that. it's UNREAL. i legit almost hurt myself getting it down off the stoop and i'm lucky i didn't break the screen or my foot. i didn't know!!! i knew it would be heavy but not THAT HEAVY!!!

so! i was alone, and did my best to push and walk that thing sloooooowly across the abandoned yard. but it became obvious pretty quick that there was no way in hell i could do this alone. thankfully, my wonderful partner and another member of our group showed up about 45 minutes later to rescue me and pick up the Behemoth in their larger car LOL. it took three people to move it, not only that day, but weeks later when it was finally time to get it back out of the car and into the house, it ALSO took three people and some careful planning and risky maneuvers. that sucker was H E F T Y. EXTRA THICC.


but worth it. holy god, was it worth every bruise and strain and sweat and cuss. it looks SO slick. nothing wrong with the brick at all, but man. i didn't even consider how good a flatscreen would look by comparison.
[flatscreen CRT, that is. modern 'flat' TVs are not in the running here; retro games and their visuals were quite literally made to be displayed on a CRT and usually will look weird on a modern tv. do it if you must! but trust me, you haven't seen the beauty of your old games til youve played em on a cathode ray tube.]

the armoire is JUST BARELY big enough to hold it too lol, whew. i'm also glad because the brick was a little too small! and the 32" behemoth is absolutely perfect. i still have to figure out how to store some things in there [my controllers, for instance], but still :>


so yea! thats my two beauties. i have a couple other small CRTs in my possession but they need repairs and don't fully work. they also need some serious retrobriting. [that is, taken apart and soaked in peroxide and ultraviolet light; this helps with that gross yellowing you see in so many old appliances and electronics. the yellowing is caused by a flame retardant that was used in these plastics at the time, and retrobriting is not a permanent solution and it may also make the plastic slightly more brittle... but! it's what we have right now, and it looks pretty damn good by comparison!]

maybe i'll write some more about my old toy autism later, but for now i think i'll go poke around in there and see if i can find places to hang up controllers and such. :D

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mintbones

:: 2023 29 July :: 10.55am
:: Mood: &in walked an angel
:: Music: born slippy

babes&babes&babes&
so lets see. taken my meds and they've kicked in which always makes me wordy.


whats on my mind today? what to do with this day... i'd go to some yard sales, but i'm too broke [which is actually a good thing, as i'm trying to quit nicotine for the 9999th time, and right now is the best possible time for me to be as broke as i can be]
i think i might do some mending... maybe even in the living room if i can get the guts to open up the gateleg table leaves again. idk why i've been so anxious about that lol?? as if people hate it being open?? i should just ask so my brain can't be mean to me about that anymore.

i've always been a diarist. for, god, more than 20 years now in various forms? but the internet has kind of, gotten less safe for public blogging, which sucks. however, i remembered there's a few little small sites here and there that are undisturbed, the online equivalent of finding pristine, classic VHS tapes at goodwill for a buck a pop because nostalgia hasn't decided they're worth any money yet...

... and speaking of vhs, i closed up the sewing table [that gateleg table i mentioned] in the first place because we had to make space for the trinitron wega. what a beauty that thing is. i'm soooo so so glad i stopped for it, and so grateful that the others came and found me and helped out when i realized i couldn't lift it by myself [trinitrons are HEAVY!! and this one is 32 inches!!!]
so if i do spend time at the sewing station today, i ought to make sure there's room to reach the vcr and watch some movies while doing so :>
[i need something else to focus on besides nicotine cravings anyway]


AWWW my partner just walked in to show me this little bundle of dandelions he'd picked from the yard and tied together with some twine!!! how sweet! he said he's hanging them over the door. not even for any particular reason.... just celebrating summer. hell yeah <3 that made me grin so big



anyway. let me in brief [for me, which is never brief] relate the story of my beautiful "new" wega.
firstly, 'wega' here means a particular type of sony trinitron, which in turn means a particular type of CRT television [the old, boxy ones? yea, those have finally started rocketing up in price now that they're hard to get in store and getting older... grab em while you can before the scalpers have em all!].
i have not totally decided on a name for this one yet, but i'm tentatively referring to it as Beast or Behemoth, in the style of its "predecessor", the Brick. [the Brick deserves its own story. hell actually i'll just make a separate entry and discuss both tvs, why the hell not right?]


so yea i'll do all that in the next one. if you haven't guessed, i'm a long winded SoB. eventually i'll figure out how to do the equivalent of lj-cuts here, if they exist. but for now: Suffer >:D

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mintbones

:: 2023 29 July :: 8.17am

hm.
well now. it's been a minute, hasn't it?


not totally sure what to say here, but i remembered this account yesterday and thought.... i dunno. it's been lifetimes, actual lifetimes since the last time this was touched. everything has changed. so much in fact that it's not even possible to fully summarize, but just a few:

- on my own for good now. no going back. my blood family are dead to me, barring my sister
- transition well underway, over four years on testosterone now, more or less done except for top surgery
- still with my partner, though we have added additional partners to the mix and live together in a real, actual house with them all, and we're doing pretty okay all things considered [and there are a lot of things to consider]
- the plague happened and i was laid off from my most recent soul-crushing helljob, and i decided i wasn't going back under those wheels actually. i am currently in the process of finding a way to make a living that doesn't kill my spirit and/or body in one way or another.
- we live in interesting times. i do not intend to write extensively on those topics. everyone else is doing plenty of that already.


... anyhow. i miss having a blog. the internet has changed too, including since the last time i wrote here, and not entirely for the better - it's a smaller place now, and privacy is hard to find. ironically enough, since the publicity of that 'privacy' was always its appeal for me back then.


i'll try to write more later. <3

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mbenznut

:: 2023 26 July :: 7.12pm

Car Throttle
"You can only piss with the dick you've got." -Jack

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 24 June :: 10.03pm
:: Music: Taylor swift- you need to calm down

Mom, I am a rich man.

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 24 June :: 9.59pm
:: Music: Fall out boy- this ain't a scene it's an arms race

At night we're painting your trash gold, while you sleep/ Crashing not like hips or cars/ No, more like p-p-parties

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
Long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate yeah
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate yeah
I wrote the gospel on giving up (you look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk (prima donnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold, while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars
No, more like p-p-parties
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
Bandwagon's full, please catch another
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate yeah
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate yeah, whoa oh oh oh whoa oh
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race (now you)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race (wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race (sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race (oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate yeah
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate
Oh so intricate

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 11 June :: 8.19pm
:: Music: Panic! At the disco/ viva Las vengeance

I don't want to be anonymous/ but I don't want to be you...
hut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Shut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Hacking at my feed, act like you are me
No one really cares (really cares)
Nothing's really real, no one really feels
Nothing to declare (to declare)
I don't wanna be anonymous
But, I don't wanna be you
In a city full of promises
Nothing rings true
Shut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Shut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Giving up the key to paint a masterpiece
What am I doing here?
Stuck here in the weeds
On a road that leads
To nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere
To nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere, to nowhere
Shut up and go to bed
Viva Las Vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
Viva Las Vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
Viva Las Vengeance
Shut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Shut up and go to bed
She said, "Viva Las Vengeance"
Every moment is a replay
I'm being buried alive
Didn't wanna kill the DJ
But it can't hurt to try

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mbenznut

:: 2023 6 May :: 8.59pm

The Witcher: Blood Origin
"If you fell in a bucket of tits, you'd come up holding a cock."

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 21 April :: 9.29pm
:: Music: Panic! At the disco- this is gospel

Don't try to sleep through the end of the world and bury me alive/ 'Cause I won't give up without a fight
This is gospel for the fallen ones
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories

This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart

Their gnashing teeth and criminal tongues conspire against the odds
But they haven't seen the best of us yet

If you love me let me go
If you love me let me go
'Cause these words are knives and often leave scars
The fear of falling apart
And truth be told, I never was yours
The fear, the fear of falling apart

This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart

This is gospel for the vagabonds
Ne'er-do-wells and insufferable bastards
Confessing their apostasies
Led away by imperfect impostors

This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart

Don't try to sleep through the end of the world and bury me alive
'Cause I won't give up without a fight

If you love me let me go
If you love me let me go
'Cause these words are knives and often leave scars
The fear of falling apart
And truth be told, I never was yours
The fear, the fear of falling apart

The fear of falling apart
The fear, the fear of falling apart

(This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart)
The fear of falling apart
(This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart)
The fear of falling apart

(This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart)
The fear of falling apart
(This is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart)
The fear of falling apart

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 20 April :: 11.19pm
:: Music: Bleachers- I wanna get better

I miss the days of a life still permanent
Hey, I hear the voice of a preacher from the back room
Calling my name and I follow just to find you
I trace the faith to a broken down television and put on the weather
And I've trained myself to give up on the past 'cause
I frozen time between hearses and caskets
Lost control when i panicked at the acid test

I wanna get better

While my friends were getting high and chasing girls down parkway lines
I was losing my mind 'cause the love, the love, the love, the love, the love
That I gave wasted on a nice face
In a blaze of fear I put a helmet on a helmet
Counting seconds through the night and got carried away
So now I'm standing on the overpass screaming at the cars

Hey, I wanna get better!

I didn't know I was lonely 'til I saw your face
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better
I didn't know I was broken 'til i wanted to change
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better

I go up to my room and there's girls on the ceiling
Cut out their pictures and I chase that feeling
Of an eighteen year old who didn't know what loss was

Now I'm a stranger

And I miss the days of a life still permanent
Mourn the years before I got carried away
So now I'm staring at the interstate screaming at myself

Hey, I wanna get better!

I didn't know I was lonely 'til i saw your face
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better
I didn't know I was broken 'til i wanted to change
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better

'Cause I'm sleeping in the back of a taxi
I'm screaming from my bedroom window
Even if it's gonna kill me

Woke up this morning early before my family
From this dream where she was trying to show me
How a life can move from the darkness
She said to get better
So I put a bullet where I shoulda put a helmet
And I crash my car cause I wanna get carried away
That's why I'm standing on the overpass screaming at myself
Hey, I wanna get better!
I didn't know I was lonely 'til i saw your face
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better
I didn't know I was broken 'til i wanted to change
I wanna get better, better, better, better
I wanna get better

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 18 March :: 10.22pm
:: Music: Fall Out Boy- love from the other side

We're told we gotta get ahead, yeah No matter what it takes But there's no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race I'd never go, I just want to be invited, oh
Model house life meltdown
Still a modern dream let down
It kills me, you know I'm dying out here
What would you trade the pain for?
I'm not sure
We were a hammer to the statue of David
We were a painting you could never frame and
You were the sunshine of my lifetime
What would you trade the pain for?
This city always hangs a little bit lonely on me
Loose, like a kid playing pretend in his father's suit
I'd never go, I just want to be invited, oh
Got to give up
Get the feeling, get the feeling
Don't fight it, fight it
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
Generation sleep, I'm falling in and out of love
I'm getting that tilted feeling out here
What would you trade the pain for?
I'm not sure
Nowhere left for us to go but heaven
Summer falling through our fingers again and
You were the sunshine of my lifetime
What would you trade the pain for?
We're told we gotta get ahead, yeah
No matter what it takes
But there's no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race
I'd never go, I just want to be invited, oh
Got to give up
Get the feeling, get the feeling
Don't fight it, fight it
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
I saw you in a bright clear field
Hurricane heat in my head
The kind of pain you feel to get good in the end
Good in the end
Inscribed like stone and faded by the rain
"Give up what you love"
"Give up what you love, before it does you in"
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
Sending my love
Sending my love

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 24 January :: 11.08pm
:: Music: Steve Aoki- Pretender

I'm just like you/ I'm a good pretender...
I'm a good pretender
Won't you come see my show?
Won't you come see my show?
I've got lots of problems
Well, good thing nobody knows
Good thing nobody knows
Oh, I'm insecure, I'm insecure
I think I like what I'm supposed to
Like what I'm supposed to
I don't even mess with drugs
I do that 'cause you say it's dope to
You say it is dope to
I'm a good pretender
I'm not really cool
I'm a good pretender
'Cause I'm just like you
I do not belong here
You all clearly do
But I'm a good pretender
So I'm just like you
I'm a good pretender
I'm a good pretender
Steve Aoki
Lil' Boat
I look happy in every picture
Just so you'd think I am
I never say no to pictures
'Cause that's just the person I am
In high school, I was tryna figure myself out
I was tryna be just like him (okay)
Tryna do things I don't usually do (why?)
I'm pretending to be too cool
I wish my mother had more sons
I wish my friends were my brothers
I wish my ex-girlfriend didn't cheat, she pretended to be my lover
In front of the camera screen
I make it look just like a movie scene
Diamonds on my hand, call me Lord of the Rings
Still insecure behind the scenes, though
Oh, I'm insecure, I'm insecure
I think I like what I'm supposed to
Like what I'm supposed to
I don't even mess with drugs
I do that 'cause you say it's dope to
You say it is dope to
I'm a good pretender
I'm not really cool (okay)
I'm a good pretender (yah)
'Cause I'm just like you (you)
I do not belong here (no)
You all clearly do
But I'm a good pretender
'Cause I'm just like you
I'm a good pretender
I'm a good pretender
I'm just like you, do you like me too?
Now I'm just like you
I'm a good pretender

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 19 January :: 8.43pm
:: Music: Green Day- Waiting

Oh, so close enough to taste it/ Almost, I can embrace this/ Feeling on the tip of my tongue
I've been waiting a long time
For this moment to come, I'm
Destined for anything at all
Downtown, lights will be shining
On me, like in a diamond
Ring out under the midnight hour
Well, no one can touch me now, well
And I can't turn my back, it's
Too late, ready or not at all
Well, I'm so much closer than
I have ever known
Wake up!
Dawning of a new era calling
Don't let it catch you falling
Ready or not at all
Oh, so close enough to taste it
Almost, I can embrace this
Feeling on the tip of my tongue
Well, I'm so much closer than
I have ever known
Wake up!
Better thank your lucky stars
Say, hey, hey
Well, I'm so much closer than
I have ever known
Wake up!
You better thank your lucky stars
Say, hey, hey!
I've been waiting a lifetime
For this moment to come, I'm
Destined for anything at all
Dumbstruck, color me stupid
Good luck, you're gonna need it
Where I'm going, if I get there at all
Wake up!
And better thank your lucky stars

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jedibumblebee

:: 2023 2 January :: 11.50pm
:: Music: Sia- Chandelier

I'm gonna live like tomorrow don't exist
Party girls don't get hurt
Can't feel anything, when will I learn?
I push it down, I push it down
I'm the one for a "good time call"
Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell
I feel the love, feel the love
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
Throw 'em back 'til I lose count
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier
From the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night
Feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier
From the chandelier
But I'm holding on for dear life
Won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life
Won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight
Sun is up, I'm a mess
Gotta get out now, gotta run from this
Here comes the shame, here comes the shame (ah)
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
Throw 'em back 'til I lose count
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier
From the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night
Feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier
From the chandelier
But I'm holding on for dear life
Won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life
Won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight, on for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight, on for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight, on for tonight

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mbenznut

:: 2022 11 November :: 10.54pm

He really needed to talk to Tony about whether or not his arm could be made to stretch. Clint had made him watch Inspector Gadget and now Bucky had ideas!

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jedibumblebee

:: 2022 11 November :: 10.56pm

If the stars were edible
And our hearts were never full
Could we live with just a taste?
Just a taste...

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jedibumblebee

:: 2022 26 October :: 9.01pm
:: Music: AJR- Karma

You say that I'm better, why don't I feel better?/ The universe works in mysterious ways/ But I'm starting to think it ain't working for me
I've been so good, I've been helpful and friendly
I've been so good, why am I feeling empty?
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
I've been so good, but it's still getting harder
I've been so good, where the hell is the karma?
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
Why, are you asking me why?
My days and nights are filled with disappointment
Fine, oh no, everything's fine
I'm not sure why I booked today's appointment
I've been so good, I've been helpful and friendly
I've been so good, why am I feeling empty?
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
I've been so good, but it's still getting harder
I've been so good, where the hell is the karma?
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
What, am I normal or not?
Am I crazier than other patients?
Right, I've done everything right
So where's the karma doc, I've lost my patience
'Cause I've been so good, I've been working my ass off
I've been so good, still, I'm lonely and stressed out
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
And I've been so good, but it's still getting harder
I've been so good, where the hell is the karma?
I've been so good, I've been so good this year
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I've been so good this year
I've been so good this year
Time, I know we're out of time
But what if sad thoughts come and I can't stop it
Bye, I don't wanna say bye
If only I could keep you in my pocket
To give me some diagnosis of why I'm so hollow
Please give me instructions, I promise I'll follow
I tripped on my ankle and fractured my elbow
But doesn't that mean that the tour's gonna sell though?
I try to explain the good faith that's been wasted
But after an hour it sounds like complaining
Wait don't go away, can I lie here forever?
You say that I'm better, why don't I feel better?
The universe works in mysterious ways
But I'm starting to think it ain't working for me
Doctor, should I be good?
Should I be good this year?

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jedibumblebee

:: 2022 1 July :: 9.11pm
:: Mood: anxious
:: Music: AJR- World's Smallest Violin

Now come in with the timpanis/ And take a shot of Hennessy/ I know I'm not there mentally/ But you could be the remedy
My grandpa fought in World War II
He was such a noble dude
I can't even finish school
Missed my mom and left too soon
His dad was a fireman
Who fought fires so violent
I think I bored my therapist
While playing him my violin
that's so insane
(Oh my God) that's such a shame
Next to them, my shit don't feel so grand
But I can't help myself from feeling bad
I kinda feel like two things can be said
The world's smallest violin
Really needs an audience
So if I do not find somebody soon
I'll blow up into smithereens
And spew my tiny symphony
Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you
My grandpa fought in World War II
And he was such a noble dude
Man I feel like such a fool
I got so much left to prove
All my friends have vaping friends
They're so good at making friеnds
I'm so scared of caving in
Is that entertaining yеt?
that's so insane
(Oh my God) that's such a shame
Next to them, my shit don't feel so grand
But I can't help myself from feeling bad
I kinda feel like two things can be said
The world's smallest violin
Really needs an audience
So if I do not find somebody soon
I'll blow up into smithereens
And spew my tiny symphony
Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you
Somewhere in the universe
Somewhere someone's got it worse
Wish that made it easier
Wish I didn't feel the hurt
The world's smallest violin
Really needs an audience
So if I do not find somebody soon
I'll blow up into smithereens
And spew my tiny symphony
All up and down a city street
While tryna put my mind at ease
Like finishing this melody
This feels like a necessity
So this could be the death of me
Or maybe just a better me
Now come in with the timpanis
And take a shot of Hennessy
I know I'm not there mentally
But you could be the remedy
So let me play my violin for you

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mbenznut

:: 2022 14 April :: 8.49pm

"I would totally bang the shit out of her, but I wouldn't like it."

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jedibumblebee

:: 2021 17 November :: 10.57pm
:: Music: AJR and Daisy the Great- Record Player

Sometimes I think all I'm ever doin' is/ Tryin' to convince myself I'm alive.
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I'm in an elevator, it's goin' down, down, down
I spent forever with my feet on the ground
But not now (not now)
'Cause I don't wanna do the wrong thing
Guess I gotta go and get famous for doin' nothing
Da-da-da-da-da
Crack a smile, crack a smile
Da-da-da-da-da
Stay a while, stay a while
Da-da-da-da-da
Am I holdin' for applause?
Is it gone? Is this on?
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I'm in the simulator, I'm doin' a-okay
But every day is just rewind and replay
Not today
I'll head out to Monterey
Throw my phone into the waves
Can you see it in my eyes? Am I finally awake?
Crack a smile, crack a smile
Stay a while, stay a while
I think the best is yet to come
So drink up and good luck
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick sort of green
I like vintage dresses when they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
Sometimes I think all I'm ever doin' is
Tryin' to convince myself I'm alive
Sometimes I think all I'm ever doin' is
Tryin' to convince myself I'm climbing in the trees

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jedibumblebee

:: 2021 15 October :: 3.46pm
:: Music: Olivia Rodrigo- brutal

They say these are the golden years/ But I wish I could disappear/ Ego crush is so severe/ God, it's brutal out here...
I want it to be, like, messy
I'm so insecure, I think
That I'll die before I drink
And I'm so caught up in the news
Of who likes me and who hates you
And I'm so tired that I might
Quit my job, start a new life
And they'd all be so disappointed
'Cause who am I, if not exploited?
And I'm so sick of 17
Where's my fucking teenage dream?
If someone tells me one more time
"Enjoy your youth, " I'm gonna cry
And I don't stick up for myself
I'm anxious and nothing can help
And I wish I'd done this before
And I wish people liked me more
All I did was try my best
This the kind of thanks I get?
Unrelentlessly upset (ah, ah, ah)
They say these are the golden years
But I wish I could disappear
Ego crush is so severe
God, it's brutal out here
(Yeah!)
I feel like no one wants me
And I hate the way I'm perceived
I only have two real friends
And lately, I'm a nervous wreck
'Cause I love people I don't like
And I hate every song I write
And I'm not cool and I'm not smart
And I can't even parallel park
All I did was try my best
This the kind of thanks I get?
Unrelentlessly upset (ah, ah, ah)
They say these are the golden years
But I wish I could disappear
Ego crush is so severe
God, it's brutal out here
(Yeah! Just having a really good time)
Got a broken ego, broken heart
(It's brutal out here, it's brutal out here)
And God, I don't even know where to start

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jedibumblebee

:: 2021 10 September :: 9.45pm
:: Music: The Killers- All The Things That I've Done

I am so much older than I can take...
When there's nowhere else to run
Is there room for one more son
One more son
If you can hold on
If you can hold on, hold on
I want to stand up, I want to let go
You know, you know, no you don't, you don't
I want to shine on in the hearts of men
I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand

Another head aches, another heart breaks
I am so much older than I can take
And my affection, well it comes and goes
I need direction to perfection, no no no no

Help me out, yeah
You know you got to help me out, yeah
Oh don't you put me on the backburner
You know you got to help me out, yeah

And when there's nowhere else to run
Is there room for one more son
These changes ain't changing me
The cold hearted boy I used to be

Yeah, you know you got to help me out
Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner
You know you got to help me out, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

(Time, truth and hearts)
Yeah, you know you got to help me out
Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner
You know you got to help me out, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah
Oh don't you put me on the backburner
You're gonna bring yourself down, yeah
You're gonna bring yourself down

Over and in, last call for sin
While everyone's lost, the battle is won
With all these things that I've done
All these things that I've done
(Time, truth and hearts)
If you can hold on
If you can hold on

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