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Just a few thoughts about Twitch and YouTube streaming right now. I’m not succumbing to doomerism, but saying “it is what it is” isn’t much comfort right now.
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Just a few thoughts about Twitch and YouTube streaming right now. I’m not succumbing to doomerism, but saying “it is what it is” isn’t much comfort right now.
In my feelings a little bit about how leaving awful social media platforms can freeze you out of discovery and reach. Even if it’s the right and healthy choice.
Having a good, old-fashioned, “I’m feeling moody and writing about it on the internet.” It’s been a while since I’ve done that. I’m overdue for a feels dump.
I’m doing my best to keep up with things over here. February has been A. MONTH. but I’m hanging in there. Definitely ready for Spring, though! No more snow.
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!
A few thoughts about where things are, and how I feel stuck. Surviving, but not necessarily thriving. Taking stock of my feelings? That’s what a blog is for!
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!
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.