lopsigon @lopsigon@octodon.social
A smol lopsided polygon trying to survive anxiety and depression.
Definitely not a blob of sentient grey goo. 👀
Knows a witch or two.
agender: they/them
Ahh, leg asleep from sitting on it.
t i n g l e s
gahhhh
Need moar tea.
oh wow, they uploaded this time
yay
miau
hehe. tea.
（＾ω＾）
* goes to boil water with electric kettle *
* fills kettle with water *
* places kettle in microwave *
No! I am not tired! I do not need sleep! rawr!
Hungry at denial o'clock.
* rummages about for food *
ahhhhh cat pics rejected 😔
I lied about catte.
* phone crashes while composing post *
* looses max length post *
welp. no catte for thee.
Gotta be clear with yer content warnings folks. also gotta not click things when tired >_<
* see post thats just two verbs and a 'sensitive media' blacked out image *
* be slightly tired and non-critical *
* assume verbs mean something innocent *
* click to reveal media *
* see big naked body part *
* be startled *
* laugh at self *
* be grateful it wasn't something nasty *
gaahh, navigated away from a post I wanted to reply to.
* packs message into a bottle *
I'm sorry chance-encounter fediverse person! I just wanted to let you know I felt that way too! And it's an weird emotion to have, when the image in the mirror is a stranger!
* tosses into the fedisea *
Maybe this will find you…
>_<
I keep hitting the wrong buttons.
* irritated noises *
Would it be okay if I asked for boosts?
I'm an audiobook narrator on ACX and Findaway looking to build my list. I particularly love narrating books with science fiction and fantasy elements.
If you're an author looking to commission audio versions of your short stories or novels (on ACX, Youtube, or elsewhere!) I'd really really love to hear from you. I adore this work and would like to do more!
Samples: https://www.acx.com/narrator?p=A1SNG47CN6HOLX#elementId=aboutTabItem&tabDivId=aboutTabContent
Pizza, why are you so good? 😭
Hah, *exposed* I uhh, I like space?
* clears throat *
😁
😳
And these special moments don't end... There was a time when I could pick a random spot in the Milky Way amd eventually find my way back to Earth. Stars like Betelgeuse, and objects like the Orion Nebula acting as lighthouses calling me home.
Then I'd recognize more places like the pleiades or Sirius. Each step more familiar than the last.
And finally that small dot, Sol. Home.
It's something special when nebula are more than mere flat tie-dye spashes of color on black, when you can go visit them, fly around them like a space fairy, and get to know their shapes—their volume and sheer size from every angle.
And it seems as if these incomprehensibly distant bodies of burning hydrogen are no longer strangers, but friends. Citizens of a familiar neighborhood.
