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Getting committed

No, the men in the nice white shirts with the interesting coat for me to wear have not turned up to take me away. I made myself sit down and actually line up the things I am going to get for my blossoming jewellery shop.

Yes, dear readers, Every Girl Deserves Beautiful is going to become a thing!

My primary focus will be pride earrings1, but I can also do steampunky charm earrings or just intricate shiny things that are not the plain old boring buttons you see everywhere that alleges to cater to the non-pierced set.

I'll be sourcing the more interesting beads closer to home, of course. Possibly with the help of friends and relatives. If you have a junk shop near you that sells large grab bags of assorted beads - contact me and we will come to an arrangement2. And I'm talking the kind of grab bags that are at least 200grams of assorted shiny things.

I know that there's one junk shop in Garden City that had them, but I'm blowed if I can remember what they were called, where exactly they were... and they're probably not there any more because that is the story of my frelling life. If they are still there - I know you read this, Mum. We can arrange a weekend shopping spree. I'll reserve some cash.

I have to wait for Tuesday before I go purchasing the 29 items in my virtual shopping cart. And it might be tough to stop me from making it 30 so that I have a nice round number. They have some firkin cute gear charms, dangit...

I'm endeavouring to restrain myself. Beloved has not been so helpful on the restraint side of things, alas. The current bill for all I need is approaching $200. Australian. Which is one of the reasons I'm getting cheaper shinies for other designs closer to home.

This will be bare bones, in the beginning. When I have more money to throw around, customers can expect presentation boxes, or pierced cards with the logo printed on it. Heck, I don't even know if I can still get packaging card thingies that are made for clip-ons. I might have to improvise out of whatever I can get.

And speaking of logos... I decided to save myself an entire shitload of swearing and angst by just doodling my concept for the logo and handing it to Beloved, who has much better photoshop and design skills than I.

Aldi's is offering a magnifying lamp, soon enough. Downside, it costs $60. So I at least have to make that, the $200, and whatever the shit a virtual storefront costs back in order to call this a passing success.

I shall make one each of the Gay, Bi, Pan, Ace, Transgender, Genderqueer, and Genderfluid pride flag earrings[once I get my stuff]. Both for photos, and proof of concept. I will offer, but not expect much business from the straight pride flag. And depending on what I can scrounge, I can offer a few other fun designs with the findings I'm getting.

It's all coming together.

I'm scared to hell that this is going to fail... but I have to try. No matter what the outcome, it's worth it to try.

And look! Beloved already did a logo!

There's an MP3, too, but I don't know how to share it with you. I have plans to tool around with Garageband when I'm done with my writing today. If I can figure out how to bullshit techno, I can plausibly come up with an ear-wormy jingle tune.

Let's see what I can come up with.

  1. At least the ones that have just the stripes on. The more intricate designs are beyond my skill level.

  2. Way back before websites were a thing, fandom called this "pimping". Fans would gather fan-stuff [usually action figures] and offer them to other fans at cost plus postage; listing condition, quality, paint errors etc. And more than a few complained that they felt like pimps. ["I have a mint condition Dr Crusher, no paint errors. Serial number (whatever) comes with Data's cat for some reason." and so forth]

Passing for normal

My health is back up to baseline. Yay. I can finally stop procrastinating on the things I really should have done days ago.

For instance, I booked my little darlings and I an appointment to get stuck in the arm with a sharp stick. And since it's vaccinate or die when it comes to the flu shots, for me, I choose vaccinate.

Please vaccinate yourself, your little darlings, and push everyone you know to get jabs. It helps protect people like me

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I feel... not yet fantastic

Throwing off lurgi is easier with ginger and rest. It's day three of feeling awful, and I'm almost back up to my base levels.

At least I have an appetite, now.

Which means that I can go ahead with booking the flu jabs for the family. Which means the dreaded phone call because the health app won't let you do multiple bookings.

On the downside, there is something wrong with the rig I had thought was recharging my laptop and investigation needs

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There go my pants...

My best-laid plans to get a proper pair of jeans have gang aft agley, and there is a hole in my last pair of pants, and my unprotected skin is peeking through.

Which means I have to go and spend money ahead of the time when we can completely afford it.

Curse planned obsolescence to the five hells.

But I am definitely going to get the pants that are cheap, well-made, and have decent fucking pockets. Which means I shall be shopping

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Damn it...

I've been meaning to get the Flu shot for a few days, now. Scheduling and my own scattered brain have frequently got in the way. And now it might be verging on too late because I think I'm getting a lurgi.

Scratchy throat, general feeling of nausea, mild aches that could also be me growing old. And a constant feeling of fullness that is in direct conflict with the fact that I have not eaten very much at all.

Seriously. I had

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My routine, such as it is.

I'm a chaotic sort, and random happenstance can mess this up at a moment's notice. But this is generally what I do every day before I sit down and write something.

My alleged waking time is 5:30AM, so of course I start the day by randomly waking up anywhere between half an hour or three hours before that because my dreams are generally the sort of thing that wake me up with random and completely illogical crap.

Depending on how much

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Procrastination!

I should be getting a nice shopping cart full of findings from AliExpress, but I'm dawdling. I'm thinking too hard about the simplest things I could make versus the things I should be selling. I need to think bare minimum whilst a majority of my culch is missing without a trace. Which I find personally very annoying.

Very annoying things stick with me too well. I remember a large assortment of betrayals and unintentional cruelty towards me... and I remember things like

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Okay, that just happened...

Thanks to sharing yesterday's instant to the Steampunk tag on Tumblr, I now have three more followers who do not do the porn thing. I could definitely do without the blogs who do the porn thing.

I'm more about the romance than the sex. Just saying. But -hey- if you love having looping gifs all over your dash of people doing their thing, then that's your thing. It's just not mine.

Anyway. I'm only just starting to get into Steampunk, so my

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Please look behind the curtain

Further to yesterday's rant musings, I thought I might encourage you to take your entertainment at more than face value.

Like Dorothy and Toto, take a look at the man behind the curtain.

By which I mean, spend some time watching Making of documentaries. Or even some instructional How to videos. Or ask your nearest artistic hero (if you can) what their process is.

I know, it might bore you to tears. You can be brave for just one day.

I have

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The Spreading Devaluation of Creativity

Yeah, you know I don't have much in my life worth blogging about when you read a title like that. My life got boring, so I'd like to bring up a little something that's been bugging me for a while.

Ever since computers came into play in evaluating education, the "soft" fields of study, the ones where appreciation is subjective, started getting eroded. Why? Computers could only crunch definite numbers. Therefore, only the definitely quantifiable achievements ever got notice. And funding.

And

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Rare Stream!

I'm not doing very much of my own stuff right now because David Michael "The Spine" Bennett is streaming.

He usually streams on Periscope, which I can NOT make work for me. So this is a supremely rare treat.

And even better, he's working on one of my favourites, Photographic Memories [which I have bootlegged the demo of for my collection].

I am dead from teh luvs.

Story later. MUCH later.

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I just had the best idea

I only had a half-walk today. Just around one block. Because Autumn is a bitch and I neglected to put my inhaler in my long pants. But that doesn't matter so much.

The idea is a little bit Playing Beattie Bow and a little bit Chronicles of Narnia and a lot of steampunk and a dash of solarpunk and some weird phenomena thrown in.

There have been incidents of people stepping through time and stepping back again. Local wormholes, bla bla, it

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The best-laid plans...

Have gone so firkin agley that they turned out to be un-plans. Wuzgunnas, in fact.

I wuzgunna go and get myself a set of orthopaedic sandals so I didn't have my foot-sweat trying to eat my feet in my already orthopaedic trainers. BUT... the initial model I wanted was both suddenly too expensive [the price had seemingly gone up from $79.95 to $109.95] but also lacked the heel cushioning I desperately need in order to walk with relative ease. The

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Payday! And other inconveniences

Made you look. The inconveniences of payday are that we have to pay all our outstanding bills before we get on with the business of paying for food and treats. Which is downright depressing.

BUT it's also going to keep us alive and chugging along, so whatever.

I'm thinking about adding a regular payment to my Dreams Fund so I'm not so frelling disheartened by it all, all the time. If I can just keep my hands off of it for consecutive

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Juggling Life

I had a bit of a row with Beloved about money again. Domestic arguments always seem to start with income and inlaws. But this time, it included outgoing moneys as well.

I'm a frugal little bean and I try not to have extravagant expenditure. I try to get as much as I can out of as little as possible, and going over that allotment makes me sad, angry, and bitter. Especially when I've done my best scrimping, only to find that Beloved

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