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galby68 · 2 months
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Gotta Love the Interwebs
As is my Saturday morning norm, I woke up and spent the morning reading leisurely in bed while caffeinating. Leisurely might be overselling it, since I do fall quite behind during the week, but I always welcome the opportunity to start my catch up with proChristinating on the actual backlog and starting off with one of Geoff’s latest entries since they are easy on the still sleep-addled brain and…
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rottmnt-residuum · 4 months
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For some time I have that feeling one of the turtles will die. So ehmn, yeah?
Btw, how was your day? And marry x-mas.
Msery Chrisisms!! Understandable why you'd think that, but nope! The turtles are safe from death :)
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chrisjhallsc · 3 years
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jisungism · 6 years
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fuck I never thought id say this but chris I lov u lots okay ur the cutest man with the sweetest character and if I could I would wrap you in a blanket burrito and cuddle and feed you ice cream forever fuck I love u kay
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theabigailthorn · 4 years
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I really liked the detached nature documentary style you went for when talking about the types of fans in your most recent video. I do have one small chrisism though. There's kind of a long problematic cultural history of women being compared to snakes and spiders. So it really stood out to me that, of the four types of fans you depicted the two that were coded female were a snake and a spider. It just feels like maybe there is some cultural context that might have been accidentally overlooked?
I get where you’re coming from, that’s not an unreasonable concern. In earlier sketches the Stalker had a more ‘Giant Ant’ look and the Horny Person was a satyr, and both were male, but in my experience the worst stalkers and the most inappropriately sexual fans I’ve had have been women and I wanted that to be reflected, so when I was chatting with Skutch, the artist, I knew those two definitely needed to be coded female. I said the Stalker needed to have more ‘creepy’ vibes rather than ‘big and powerful,’ and spider did stand out as an image there because they spin webs and trap prey. I suppose we could have gone with a female satyr but I’m not sure if it’d quite have had the same connotations as male ones do, idk, so in the end I went for snake because of the image of coils and squeezing too tight, and how snakes can very suddenly turn nasty and lash out.
That was the thought process anyway; you might be right though, maybe I was influenced unconsciously by the kinds of depictions you mention.
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musette22 · 4 years
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really been picking up on how often chris is saying “you know” recently ... in the variety video it’s crazy it’s in every other sentence 😭 i love that he’s picking up on the sebastianisms from how often they talk to eachother 🥺 so cute
YES, I noticed it too, this time! 🥺 But I also realised Chris has a real ‘Chrisism’ as well, which is him saying “Sure”! I don’t know why I find that so attractive but I do (okay, I lie, I do know, I find everything about Chris wildly attractive 🤷🏻‍♀️) 
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galby68 · 6 months
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Busted Up & Busy
Welcome back to me…to my own blog…once again! I feel like I need my own Yoda. Someone who will hear me say weak assed things like “I’m going to try and write more consistently” and remind me Luckily, I verbally hedge my bets with that approach, so…no broken promises! As alluded to in the title, I’ve been busy. Work keeps me pretty occupied. My workdays are a frenzied pace from start to finish,…
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galby68 · 1 year
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Shrinkflation: The Sequel
I know I should just call this Shrinkflation: Part 2 – because you just know this ain’t the end of nothing – but I have too many numbered series on this blog, so I didn’t wanna. However, who knows when I’ll get around to being pissed enough about this phenomenon – or some random and mildly annoying aspect of it that probably only I notice – to add a third installment to the Shrinkflation…
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galby68 · 1 year
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TIL 13: ABass
I started off my Saturday rip roaring and ready to go. Mainly thanks to a full 8 hours of sleep, brought to you by the perfectly managed cross-fade. IYKYK. So, naturally, I stayed in bed reading for three hours. But then I was totally going to get up, exercise and then do more pre-potential-packing purging. An hour later, I ordered lunch and settled in to watch Black Panther: Wakanda Forever.…
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galby68 · 1 year
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Irresolved
Welp, it’s 8:38 on Sunday morning. I’ve been up since 5. 4:30, really – I got up to pee and optimistically tried to sleep more before I had to get up at 6:30 to take the Silver Fox to the airport so he could anon to Tahiti. 8:38 on Sunday morning and I’ve been up since 5. I’ve read the news. Exercised. Showered. Completed said airport run. Filled Angela’s tank. …and called myself a dumb…
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galby68 · 1 year
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Mental Venn Diagrams
I’ve been taking some deliberate time lately. Grabbing back what I can of “me” time versus running from work (from home) to social engagements immediately after. Or making a point of taking a lunch to workout and shower before the back half of my day instead of working from 8-5 (or later, many days) without taking a lunch break at all. I’m not mad that the job I ended up signing on for keeps me…
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galby68 · 1 year
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Falling Apart
I have to admit that this could be it: the best I’ll feel for the rest of my life. That might sound dramatic, but compared to the thought I had the other day about houseless people and warmth…maybe less so? What prompted my musing on this age of slow decay? Well, my toothache last weekend, for sure. Then, the other night I was sitting on my couch watching Mythic Quest (highly recommend!) and…
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galby68 · 2 years
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My Kind of Conversion Therapy
I got a call from my boss yesterday afternoon. She gets me. Here’s how the pre-call planning went via Microsoft Teams chat: Boss: Hey! Me: Quit screaming at me. Boss: Call me. Normally, my neurotic ass would immediately spiral with that enigmatic command. But like I said, she gets me. We have a…rapport. She starts our conversation off with “Guess what?” Even though her tone suggested good…
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galby68 · 2 years
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Crappy Pride, Y’all!
I could probably just end this post at the title without leaving any mystery as to how I feel about how little my subculture deserves a fucking parade. Far be it from me to be succinct, though. But I also don’t want to bore you with my feelings about standing outside at a parade some stupid American would happily make a massacre of with a bunch of people who pretend both that I’m visible and that…
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galby68 · 2 years
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TRSD 32: When You’re With Me…
…you’re with Stupid. Surrealiously. Pure, adulterated – let’s face it, I can’t pull off unadulterated – stupid. I went to coffee with a friend this morning, came home, worked out and then finally got around to cleaning my bathroom. I’d been proChristinating it for too long. Almost as long as I’ve been putting off a haircut, and, no…the causal relationship between a messy bathroom and long…
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galby68 · 2 years
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Frayed
Is it sad that both of my parents are sick on Mother’s Day weekend and when I reviewed my “notes” about what I’d been wanting to process write about this weekend, both topics involved non-Mother’s Day friendly topics? It’s true, though. One potential entry was the simple lessons we learn growing up – that are usually, let’s face it, imparted by our moms – that we fail to reach back to and just…
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