I’m going to try and retrospectively publish the posts of Marbella on the days I took the pictures, though sometimes a post is multiple days. It’s sort of a memory mapped to dates to fill in the absences.
After many years of supernaut images being tiny with ragged right background captions, I’ve been slowly ditching it for supernaut teenage Instabanga big images. And finally I cleared out all the old styles and code, made new medium and large image galleries, redid the styles and scripts repeatedly, said goodbye to funky bodges. Kept the blazing deep pink tho’. 😍🤘💥❌💯‼️
Arrived. Panda’s taking the long way around, tho’.
& that’s part of a stack of books, all of which I’ve enjoyed / am enjoying, and am too raked / tired to blog about.
& that’s me about ½ caught up on what I’ve been reading lately. Not even going to mention the size of the pile conveyor-belting into my maw.
Catching up on what I’ve been reading. Definitely let this run away from me, so I’m trying to keep it ‘short’ for a change.
And that’s me almost caught up with blogging my recent reading. Now it’s just a threateningly large pile.
They’ve always hated us. We disgust them & they want us dead. If they can’t kill us outright, they’ll hurt us for the sake of it. If you don’t understand this, you’re stupid and you will die.
I am on a Banks bender. Iain M. Banks, or Iain without an M. Banks. It’s all feminism and hooning.
Accidently started listening to Gaahl’s old band Trelldom. Til et Annet… and right there I am reminded why I love black metal.