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I know that I should have written this a lot sooner…

I’ve been re-organizing my room, although re-organizing my closet (and by that, an extension of my room) is sure to come in due time once I figure out just how I want to hang up clothes that I normally wear for content creation and streaming. I have never been blessed with a large closet. I’m thinking of finding some way to organize what is in my closet whether that is… finding some way to organize what is in my closet (discarding things is quite likely not going to be an option here), or I’m debating buying something that I can hang my streaming clothes on that can be wheeled around but will generally sit in front of my bookshelf and closet to be moved around just a bit to make each of those things accessible. I did find some documentation regarding the kids’ disabilities that I had been searching for that I just knew continued to be in my room, and I’m glad I neatened some of the things up that I could help by moving them around and regrouping them! Much as I would like to put some of this stuff into the kids’ room, Bub is still so impulsive that I don’t need to give him unfettered access to some things, even if they are some of his own things. He doesn’t need to be up at two o’clock every morning playing video games, or trying to play them, sacrificing his sleep in the process.

I am also making changes to the streaming desk, as I like to call it, that I am growing fonder and fonder of!

May this be the best happy birthday meme found.

I am hosting this on the heels of yet another hosting… app, group, organization, whatever you want to call them, cracking down on password sharing (as is something that I have completely come to expect at this point, so I’m not going to get into a whole lot of detail about how I feel about that except for what I’m about to write here in this post). I’ve been comfortable sharing my streaming credentials to various streaming organizations and groups that I have accounts on with my best friend, who is the person in charge of my Twitch streams while I stream. And god forbid, if I ever actually have an epileptic seizure while streaming he is able to take control of my computer to end the stream. I do not see a single problem with allowing him to watch my Netflix, Hulu, or Disney+ with this in mind, and now all of a sudden I can not do that? Excuse me?

The hits evidently keep right on coming, friends.

The closer it gets until I suppose someone from my high school graduating class pulls together a twenty-year reunion or… doesn’t, the more I consider myself lucky that I wasn’t invited to any ten-year reunion and that I don’t keep in touch with the majority of these people. (Like, please just let this keep right on. Seriously.)

For instance, I found out about a week ago that almost all of the people that I was friends with in high school are MAGA supporters now. Given the circumstances, this shouldn’t surprise me as much as it does given that this is Texas we are talking about here (or I am writing about, at any rate). And if they aren’t die-hard MAGA supporters, their close family members are, and that’s still something that I do not actually want to deal with in any capacity. Spare the one or two people from high school that I would like to reconnect with that I haven’t reconnected with and not counting the one that I have already reconnected with, I am happy as can be hoping that no one reaches out to me in attempts to reconnect. I am not going to barter my humanity.

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