Taki flexing her bicep in Pucca

A Blog I Stumbled Across

Blog Name: Diversity of Men.

Blog Contents: Men of the same body type (muscularge) and hair style seen from behind (pun absolutely intended, even if grammar doesn't work). 99.9% of them were white.

The dream I had last night involved seeing you as a 6'something, muscularge dude with short hair. It took quite some effort to remember you had long hair afterward. So, New Year's blessing for you: muskles. Maybe.

:DDDDDDDDD GOALS!!!!! I WOULD LovE THAT SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!! My goal is to feel more comfortable in my body after surgery that I can work toward getting muscles tbh, but that’s just an awesome and hilarious dream since... it’s a strange depiction of me :P I’ve actually never had short hair so I’m curious to know what that was like!

My understanding of the various JoJo arcs I've watched to date:

Phantom Blood: If Charlie Brown were the protagonist of Fist of the North Star.

Battle Tendency: At last, muscularge men posing!

Stardust Crusaders: How long could this horrible vacation possibly take? (Longer than that.) Also, Charlie Brown's lost catchphrase returns!

Diamond is Unbreakable: 39 episodes of mostly filler. And why is Araki's self-insert such an unpleasant guy?

Me: I'm going to stop following so many blogs (especially some of the ones that post pictures of muscularge dudes) and not open so many tabs, all for the sake of my mental/emotional health!

Also Me: (Installs a tab counter to their mother's laptop's copy of Firefox because of tab issues, is considering expanding the number of hot hunk blogs they follow [and track down twink blogs, too], is tempted to add a lot of Hellenism blogs, goes through their dash to find where they last left off.)

Appudeito

It’s been several months (other than the post from earlier today/yesterday) since I’ve posted for real here. I’ve talked about my attempted moves hither and thither and how they have come to naught, but otherwise nada.

For the last several months, I’ve dwelt on das Gesichtbuch (Facebook). It’s grown intolerable in large doses, which is my reaction to any given social medium after a while, as I over-indulge in them. For example, after several months of being on the Collective Discord talking about whatever (like Chinese linguistics) and never moving, I was becoming more miserable than usual, so I left the chat and uninstalled the app from my stablet. (Taking up lots of space.) Though I’ve talked about leaving Facebook many, many times over the years, I’ve never been able to bring myself to close my account simply because it is one of the few (and often only) ways I have of keeping in touch with a lot of people I’ve known over the years. Still, I do go on (usually brief) hiatuses, as I may shortly, given that my feed is quickly filling up with more than I care to look at and culling that mess during election season is going to be a nightmare.

I don’t have an alternative social media platform I want to try at the moment. I never got my non-smut blog set up to my liking and I gave up on the other website ever functioning (or having a help desk). I do have a private blog, but that’s an obvious non-starter.

I may just park myself here again for a while, I dunno. I’m still cranky about the adult content ban stupidity, but I figure the new owners might (maybe possibly) rescind that. It’s kinda a good thing, though, as it limits my consumption of 1.) pron and 2.) pictures of “pretty” people, both of which on here, for some reason, meant muscularge dudes (twinks were strangely hard to find - and harder to find without looking either malnourished, underage, or twink-in-name-only). I was getting very hard on myself about my appearance (and I’m already that way).

I did notice how long my list of pages I follow is; I might go through that and remove some, ‘cuz if I am going to reoccupy Tumblr, I’m not going to spend hours scrolling through my feed again. That got old quickly, but I’m a perfectionist, so I went through it anyway.