Halloween is Over. No More Professional Ghosting!
It’s never fun to deliver bad news, but that will get you a lot more respect than if you ghost someone and move onto the next thing like it doesn’t matter.
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It’s never fun to deliver bad news, but that will get you a lot more respect than if you ghost someone and move onto the next thing like it doesn’t matter.
We’re less than a month out from PAX Unplugged 2025 and I’m looking forward to taking the train up to Philly and seeing friendly faces over the PAXU weekend!
Another potpourri post of stuff that’s going on lately. It’s a new month, it’s my birthday month and, I’m doing my best to take it easy. So far? Success!
I’m not just rooting for everybody Black. I’m rooting for everybody. But what does that look like, and how do I include myself in that in a healthy way?
While World Pride was out loud and proud in DC, I took a little getaway up the road to Philly and had a more chill weekend, but no less fun for me. Happy Pride!
June 1st came and went and it didn’t feel like the rainbow confetti canons were sounding all that loudly. There’s still time, but I wanted more fanfare.
In which the lyrics to Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger prompt a bit of writing and thinking and reflection on the here and now. It’s rough out here, y’all.
I know the Serenity Prayer but sometimes I get stuck on things that maybe I can change. And when that still doesn’t work, I have to force myself to stop.
More thoughts about friends and making new ones and what kind of energy best serves me and a segue into talking about Death Becomes Her’s original ending.
A small thought that’s been swirling around my head for a while. Looking around my apartment… I simply have too much stuff for the space in which I exist.