Sometimes when you scroll past something on Facebook, you have to stop and grab it… like this picture.

This is honestly frightening. I’m not sure how I managed not to hear about it when it happened in 2009, or… all the way until now when a friend on Facebook mentioned something about it, but everything about this is frightening, and you could not pay me enough money to cave dive or spelunk. I am glad that the Nutty Putty Cave was permanently closed up, though, so that no more spelunkers could access it and potentially get stuck in it in life-threatening ways like this man did (and, twenty-eight hours later, would actually die in).

She made a new video referencing the fact that the hotel she and her fiance (what tilde do you put on the end e, anyway?) have been staying at has been found by doxxers who then sent pizza to it — I’m not going to bother posting the video here like I posted her last video about all of this, the one where she talked about being swatted, because I want to distance myself as far as I can from my prior support of her. At a later date I might get into the fact that her Discord had become a “safe haven” for adults helping minors access hormone replacement therapy without doctor oversight and parental permission, which was the entire point of these adults doing what they were doing… but I’m not in the mood to write about that now without it worsening my mood to the point where it would be evident in word choices made in the post, so I’m going to wait at least a little while to address that. I might not address it. It all depends on my mood, because I want to give the levity of the subject matter the seriousness that it deserves without letting it devolve into anger.

I will say this much about it though: she’s a grifter, and not hearing about her is enjoyable.

Anyway, I’ve noticed through my blog’s internal tracker that I’ve gotten hits from Bastrop, Texas. I wonder if a very certain person who I’ve actually named in here in the past is reading my blog now, possibly because I made her searchable and with very good reason. I won’t make her any more searchable than she already is if she doesn’t give me reason to make her more searchable, but if she does, I will. The ball is in her court…