Sorry, that should be the "A" in STEAM.

I love Magrat so much. It took her a bit to find her True Self, but she did, in the end.

(My writing is Not Amazing. But someday, I would like to share it, & I hope that some people may Resonate. That is all I ask.)

I mean, she would, but would she also not have thoughts about the Creepy Creeper Watching Through The Window? I feel that would have been More Pressing.

He is. We are fighting. I swear, we are fighting.
STEM: Look what we can do!
Humanities (the E in STEAM): But should you?

Phil. Sweetie. Could we...not?

That's the Dark Path.

See Also: hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/12/year...

That One Guy is just Happy To Be Here.

I mean, lots of people forget to be polite & kind to their partners.

It goes a long way. Just say "Thank you" and "I love you" every day. It doesn't mean treating the other person as a stranger; it means treating the other person with love & appreciation.

Is there a way of putting in my will that I do not give my permission, in perpetuity, for anyone to do this to my image or voice?

Almost anything Tulio says.

Despair very briefly, bolster one another, then go out into the World again.

I mean, the only answer is "shrug and sleep contortedly around the cat."

This is my favorite account on Bluesky. Thank you for spreading joy. I will check out your book. 💜

And why are a bee's knees apparently so wonderful?

I mean, they are delicate joints. But. Dogs love breakfast. Many cats hate pajamas. Bees are probably ambivalent about their knees.