[sticky entry] Sticky: Friends MOSTLY

May. 24th, 2025 11:55 pm
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The Ravenstone Family series: It's a little like the Addams Family, a little like Harry Potter (without the bigotry) or The Worst Witch, a little like the October Daye series by Seanan McGuire, and a little like none of those things. It features an ethnically and neurologically diverse cast; the protagonist of the first book, Dalia Ravenstone, is a black, autistic, transgender goth girl with chronic anxiety, chronic depression, and a missing foot (by birth). Dalia's best friends are a Korean-American boy with ADHD who uses a wheelchair, a white ginger girl who likes both girly things and tinkering with machines, a kitsune living in poverty, a Goblin foreign exchange student, and a laptop computer that acts like it’s sentient.

Book One: "Dalia Ravenstone and the Vicious Circle"
By = Fay Anne Aura Arts

It is the first year of magic school for Dalia and her friends, and they're looking forward to a normal, fun learning experience full of magic and wonder. What they weren't looking for was intense and bigoted bullying, a dangerous mystery, malfunctioning magical powers, and the possibility of Dalia's non-human friends being expelled from the school forever! Can they figure out who the culprit is and stop them before their group is split apart by the school board? If they do crack the mystery, can they survive the culprit's mysterious attacks long enough to call for backup? And even if they survive all that unscathed, is this just the beginning of a much more sinister plot?

Interested? Click here to read it!

Then please review it on Goodreads when you're done.


(Book is free because I initially just had it on my website, since I didn't want to go through the hassle of finding a publisher and the thought of needing to change my tax status if it did well. But then the library said I could only get it published to Overdrive -- and thus accessible to libraries and searchable by library patrons -- if I went through a company such as Draft2Digital, which I did. I initially didn't try Amazon before Draft2Digital because they have a bad reputation of screwing over authors with their return policy and people using it like a library, but because it was and is also on my website, that's why it's not on Amazon. But Draft2Digital helps protect against that, so the second book and beyond will not be on my website, and will be on Amazon.)

I've also got an older book under my deadname which is now out of print because PublishAmerica went tits up, called "I'll Tell You No Lies," and is scifi. But if you want to read it, email me or message me; I still have the files for it, and so I can send you an ebook copy. Same for an old poetry book of mine: "Heisenberg's Hand." (Though that one has a used copy, apparently, for $27.) My dad also has a book, "Mystery Airships in the Sky," about his special interest of UFO's before they were called UFO's. I cannot attest to his willingness or ability to have an ebook copy, as he is not very tech savvy.

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Friends mostly. Mainly means there's a bunch of content friends-locked. Also, non-friends and anonymous posters are screened by default. If you are an ass in your comments, your comments will be deleted. Comment to be added. And if you're an old friend getting a new LJ/DW, let me know that information.

Oh, and in case you're wondering who the girl with the pink hair is:
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About me:

I am Chaos Incarnate. A Multiple, a Pagan, autistic, transgender, bisexual, and a bunch of other labels. But I am beyond labels. I am so far out of the box that the box is floating away on the ocean towards the horizon.

My politics: Long-time antifascist, pro-choice (bodily autonomy is a human right!), and an anarcho-communist. Black lives matter, capitalism is a death cult, landlords are predators and parasites, nobody in the world should have a billion dollars, fascism is evil, Trump and his cronies are fascists, and housing is a human right. Having access to clean water and to edible and good food are also human rights. I am also staunchly pro-Palestine and against the existence of the state of Israel, which is a colonizer state that stole Palestine from its indigenous population, renamed it Israel, and started oppressing and then mass murdering the indigenous Palestinians. If you think this is the same as anti-semitism, try telling that to the hundreds of Jewish people who are also pro-Palestine and anti-Israel.

For more, check out my profile page.


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I doubt I will ever understand murderers. I struggle to understand other people in general to begin with, but murderers make even less sense to me than others. I don't even know where to begin with this topic. Hmm... okay, I'll start with "why in the fuck would you ever tell anyone else you had done a murder unless it was because you were turning yourself in?" The number of times I've seen true crime shows where part of it was talking about someone in the killer's life, like a friend or family member or even just a cell-mate in jail, was able to testify that the killer bragged about killing someone... it just makes no sense at all to me. Especially in the cases of people who have no remorse for their crimes. Like seriously... I could never kill anyone, I think. I empathize with trees, and when I was a kid, I thought I killed a baby bird once. Remembering that makes me sad every time I think of it. If I did kill anyone, it would most likely be by accident, and I would be one of those people who immediately called the cops about it while crying.

But if for some reason I decided to be stupid enough to try to get away with it, the last fucking thing I would do would be to tell anybody about it or write it down anywhere; it would be listed in my brain as "information you couldn't torture out of me." I don't even understand deathbed confessions of such things because what, you kept the secret for decades and now you're gonna blab because you might be dying? Well great, that's commendable of you, but this raises the question: what if you're wrong? What if you're not actually dying? What if you finally confess after all these years, and you then get better and live another decade or three? I have anxiety brain; I would absolutely worry about that, no matter how close to death I was. I could be torn in half and gurgling my own blood out of my mouth, and still be thinking "but what if I get better?" Yet all too often, these morons blithely brag about it instead.

I watch true crime things because I despise murderers, and I love finding out how these assholes get caught, the process of solving the mysteries. But yeah, so many things piss me off with these cases. The crimes always piss me off, the motives never really make sense to me (even the "money" motive doesn't make much sense to me often because I'm pretty sure insurance companies don't ever pay out if someone was murdered, even if none of the beneficiaries were the murderers, which is why the common advice is "make it look like an accident"), there's almost always some degree of police incompetence and/or apathy involved, a great many of these killers are just so gods-damned stupid doing shit like leaving evidence laying around in their house or in their computer without even putting the files of their evidence into an encrypted drive, and on top of everything else, I'm always wondering how these idiots think they're going to get away with it even if they avoid stupid mistakes. I've watched enough true crime stuff to know that the only people who ever get away with murder are people who are ridiculously lucky. Even when they avoid all the ridiculous mistakes of other killers, they almost always get caught eventually, no matter how idiotic or apathetic the cops are. (And all cops are idiotic; there is an upper IQ limit to being a cop. Yes, that means it is possible and even easy to be too intelligent to be hired as a cop, as that upper limit is not much higher than the average IQ. They will literally not hire anyone who is much more intelligent than the average because they want people just smart enough to do the job, but stupid enough to go along with the myriad forms of corruption inherent in the system. Which is why most cops tend to be former schoolyard bullies.)

It also really pisses me off when some of these killers get off with really light sentences, like six years. Six years, for murder! Now, bear in mind I am mostly for prison abolition -- IE, getting rid of the current prison system because the system is racist, classist, and is set up in a way that encourages repeat offenses. So for most crimes, I believe the consequences of those crimes should be therapy and rehabilitation. Lots of crimes would also be almost entirely prevented with the implementation of Universal Basic Income, universal health care, and ideally an end to capitalism entirely.

But murder and other violent crimes like rape should absolutely be exceptions to prison abolition. Sure, the murder rate would go way down if money was no longer an issue for people -- if people could live in comfort and not have to be crushed under the weight of capitalism. But it would not be entirely eliminated because there are many other motives for murder, including sexual violence and misogyny. So yeah, prison abolition for the most part, with only the most violent criminals going to prison. Any crime that wasn't violent, or was only mildly violent like a bar fight, the answer is basically "court-ordered therapy / rehabilitation." But serial killers and people guilty of just one or two brutal murders, they would still go to prison. If you end someone's life on purpose or try to cover up an accidental killing, that should be an automatic sentence of life in prison with NO chance for parole, once your guilt has been determined.

Anyway yeah, I'm probably rare for being a true crime 'enjoyer' who both hates the criminals AND the cops. So many true crime fans are freaks who either want to suck murderer dick or cop dick or both. I also prefer the channels that are respectful of the victims and their families, like Crime Zone, Mr. Ballen, and Lore Lodge.

Crime Zone is especially good in this respect, as the first few minutes of the episodes are always focused on getting to know the lives of the victims, and the ends of the videos usually say a few more things to emphasize the victims and their loved ones. They also have so much content that I've been binging it for a few months now and still haven't run out. And the narrator guy's voice is very clear and soothing.
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There's a new book in the "John Dies At The End" series by Jason Pargin, coming out in November of this year. I can hardly wait! It's an amazing series. The new book is titled "There Are No Giant Crabs in This Novel: A Novel of Giant Crabs." This series is horror / scifi comedy. I got interested in the first book after seeing the movie made from it, and was instantly hooked. First book was, naturally, "John Dies At The End." Which is a bit misleading because John actually dies near the beginning of the book, his ghost literally haunting the narrative, and by the end of the book... well, let's just say John is in all four books so far.

This series is HIGHLY weird. Book one is about a drug called "soy sauce" because it looks like soy sauce; this drug basically pries your third eye all the way open and pins it in place so you can see all kinds of inter-dimensional monsters and other beings whether you want to or not, though it has numerous other potential horrifying side effects such as turning your body into a portal for inter-dimensional nasties to crawl through into our reality or -- as in the book -- killing you and letting your soul and mind haunt people (but you get better, if you're lucky). And that isn't even half of that book's insanity and weirdness!

"Soy sauce" also gives our two heroes and one heroine the permanent ability to see the inter-dimensional oddballs, so they and their town of Undisclosed become magnets for more weird things. (Though they do occasionally have to dose themselves again to amplify the effects to get more information.) In the second book, "This Book is Full of Spiders," the town is over-run by inter-dimensional spiders that go all face-hugger on your head and take over your body, but the only people who can actually see, hear, or feel these face-huggers are people who have taken "soy sauce" at some point in their lives and lived to tell the tale. The trio have to save the day before the US government, who have quarantined the town, decide to nuke the town to end the threat.

Book three is "What The Hell Did I Just Read?" And yeah, that's a pretty accurate description of how you feel after having read it. This one features a shape-shifting child-snatcher that can brainwash adults and is making it rain in Undisclosed. Like, "Biblical Flood" levels of rain, so that the rain is basically the main character for the whole book. I felt soggy most of the time I read this book. By the time it was over, I think my skin had turned prune-y. Excellent book, I highly recommend it.

The plot of "If This Book Exists, You're In The Wrong Universe" involves another inter-dimensional invasion, this time via a children's toy that is an egg that hatches horrible monsters that make people murder their family. The threat also involves time travel and an impending assimilation of our dimension by another in a way that threatens to rewrite the past and remake our dimension in their image.

And here is the blurb for "There Are No Giant Crabs in This Novel: A Novel of Giant Crabs." =

A massive, sticky pile of severed human limbs suddenly appears in the parking lot of a vacant department store in a desolate small town. A set of footprints are found trailing away in the snow, as if a single pair of bare feet had wandered off the pile. If this wasn’t puzzling enough, the cops soon find that no one seems to be missing the limbs. Some of the fingerprints on the severed arms belong to living people with all their appendages intact, others match no one on file, the rest of the limbs somehow have no prints at all.

This sounds like a case for local weirdos John, David and Amy, partly because the cops don’t want the headache and partly because David’s own arm is in the pile, despite an identical copy of it still being attached to his body. When a mysterious man then shows up at David’s home claiming to be in pursuit of an entity he calls “the Penetrator,” it seems clear the trio are in for a long weekend.

In addition to stopping whatever this nonsense is, the gang will also have to quell the panicked headlines that threaten to ensue, which could prompt the feds to try to just wipe the whole town off the map (again). As such, the first thing you need to know is that, contrary to whatever ugly rumors you may have heard, there are no giant crabs in this novel.


Seriously, the small town of Undisclosed kind of makes Sunnydale, California (home of the Hellmouth of the Buffy The Vampire Slayer series) look tame by comparison.

I think the funniest part of the whole series is that John, David, and Amy are perhaps the most unlikely trio of heroes you could imagine. None of them know what they're doing at any time, they're constantly barely managing to even survive by the skin of their teeth, David wants nothing more than his normal boring job at the video rental store, John is a drug addict who bounces around from job to job, and book one's events only got resolved because Amy -- being an amputee -- was able to use the ghost of her hand to open a door that couldn't be opened any other way. There's more to what makes them unlikely heroes, but I don't remember all the details. I may have to re-read the series.

Yes, though I have had issues reading much of anything for a few years now, the "John Dies At The End" series is one of those series I have no trouble reading, it's just that good. And every book in the series is just so goddamned weird! I love it!

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Mar. 4th, 2026 07:45 am
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The fact that the world had a little ice age at the time of the black death just proves the black death could not possibly be the bubonic plague. There was already a lot of weird things about this theory that didn't add up, like the black death hitting a lot of places way too cold for fleas in the first place, and the fact the climate was even colder back then just makes that even weirder. It's far more likely the black death was a hemorrhagic fever. THAT fits the available evidence very well, unlike the theory of it being bubonic plague.
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This one really scared me, once the twist was revealed, because I struggle to recognize faces, I can't tell one race from another most of the time, I am oblivious to what people are wearing unless it matches my own aesthetic, I don't know shit about most brand name products, I don't know shit about cars, my emotional responses to things are highly weird (low affect due to autism, an emotional cutoff valve in my brain that goes off if I get overwhelmed with any strong emotion -- IE a sort of breaker goes off in my head that gets rid of all emotion for a time, making me strangely calm in emergency situations -- and a tendency towards going mute under enough stress. Oh, and I have DID, so I'm prone to random changes of personality), and my memory is so poor that I can't even remember what I last ate an hour ago without a lot of thought and struggle. On top of all that, a good chunk of my long term memories tend to be stripped of the audio and visual parts and all that remains is the emotional context and the occasional mental summary of events. Oh, and my sense of time is so f%cked that the memories I do have are all out of order like someone's dumped dozens of LEGO sets into a toybox and shaken the box very vigorously, making finding anything specific very difficult. I even regularly forget random words I use every day.

So basically, I would make an absolutely worthless witness to a crime, even as a victim, since I wouldn't be able to remember anything useful (with the random things I would remember being a weird hodgepodge of whatever my mess of a brain would condescend to recall for me) like faces, names, car information (I sometimes even mix up what colors cars are sometimes), and clothes. (And I have about as much chance of remembering a license plate number as I do of winning the lottery twice in two days; hell, I can't even remember most three or four digit numbers for more than about four seconds at a time). So I can easily see myself ending up in a situation where everything that makes me highly weird could make me look very suspicious despite being entirely innocent. Fortunately, I do have decades of blog posts on multiple social media sites documenting these many oddities in detail, dating back to the late 90's, and an official diagnosis of autism (though not of my ADHD or my DID).
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Apart from proofreading and related edits, book 7, "Vasanti Sultana and the Riddle of Hope," is done. It has 73 chapters, and 1067 pages.

And I also just found out that not only was compiling it in an ODM file the extremely aggravating way to do it, that caused me massive amounts of stress and frustration every time I added new chapters to it, but it was all a fucking POINTLESS WASTE OF FUCKING TIME because ODM files cannot be exported to Epub format; it gives me a weird error message whenever I try to do it. So the old way of doing things, where I just copy-pasted every chapter's text one after the other into one massive ODT file, was the right way to do it all along. FML. I will do that later. I ain't fucking with it right now.
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I absolutely DETEST the "dark forest" theory because it's utterly ridiculous. It assumes that capitalism, imperialism, and conquest is universally normal, which is absurd. It isn't even normal for all of humanity! It's an aberration! And even if it was normal universally, the universe is so goddamned HUGE that there are basically infinite resources in the universe to use without even touching planets with life. Just mining the asteroid belt and the dead planets of our own solar system would probably take us thousands of years to start running dry of things. Then there are nebulae thousands of light-years across filled with so much water and amino acids and other good stuff that it would take a fleet of ten thousand ships with ramscoops a million years to deplete. There are massive, gigantic rocky planets with water and ingredients for life but are icy and dead or too hot for anything to live there, or the gravity is too high because they're so massive. An interstellar civilization could mine those as well, since these super-massive, vaguely earth-like worlds are much too extreme for complex life. Probably too extreme even for simple life!

The explanations I favor for why we aren't hearing signals from aliens are:
1. Aliens are out there and sending signals, but the universe is just so goddamned big that none of those signals have reached us yet, or they're too weak to ever reach us because they spread out too thin. I like this one because no matter how big you think even our galaxy is -- let alone the whole universe -- you are WAY off the mark because everything in space is bigger than the human mind can even begin to comprehend. And the signals we're sending out are already thinning out so much that I'm betting most of the oldest signals are indistinguishable from the cosmic radio background noise.

2. Humans are the only sapient species stupid enough to rape and wreck our own home planet for greed and capitalism. I like this one because I like the thought that war, conquest, imperialism, and capitalism are such aberrations that most alien civilizations are living their "milk and honey / hunter gatherer" lifestyle in peace, and it's only here on Earth that anyone went insane enough to invent war, conquest, imperialism, or capitalism.

Now these two ideas aren't even mutually exclusive. I could see agriculture and even industry developing without fucking up the planet's ecosystem or the aliens killing each other over resources. It would just take longer, with more cooperation, and focusing on mining areas and techniques that would do minimal damage to the environment, and then fixing any damage done as soon as possible.

Call me an idealist, but damn... if I was a better writer, I would be writing a sci-fi novel where industrial civilizations based on cooperation and sustainability arose, and were so common as to be normal. And Earth would be there, but I'd write a humanity that had realized they had no need to bother their neighbors because there's more than enough resources in our own solar system and in solar systems without any life of their own, that it would take millions of years to even begin running out of resources. And by then, hopefully humanity would learn good sustainability lessons both from their own mistakes and from the good examples of their neighbors. And the book or books would make it damned clear that humanity was singularly unique in the sheer speed and violence of their rising from hunter/gatherer to intergalactic civilization. We'd be the barbarians shocking everyone else with how fast we flung ourselves off our home planet. Before us, it would be unheard of for anyone to achieve an intergalactic civilization in less than a million years after the advent of writing.

Sure, there would be examples of civilizations that made it to an industrial level in less time, but the only evidence for any of those would usually be found by xenoarchaeologists digging up the ruins of such civilizations after they nuked themselves into extinction before ever getting so much as a probe into outer space. It would be considered a miracle or something that we managed to overcome our own barbarism. That "or something" making a great many other alien races decide to give us a wide berth in case we were just really good at pretending to be civilized. Basically, "humans are space orcs" but in a... not so good way. Not bad exactly, just... a bit like watching a civilization of the nastiest, most violent meth addicts manage to not blow themselves up, die of an overdose, kill all their own babies from neglect or abuse, or kill each other off for drugs or money, and then get clean and begin getting their lives back on track. There'd always be the memory of what we were, and the fear we'd fall off the wagon again.

Of course we're 100% still in that "violent meth addicts" stage. As long as capitalism exists, we're going to stay there. If we want to get clean, we have to get rid of capitalism and replace it with cooperation and sustainability. We have to start caring for the Earth and the ecosystem and helping it heal from our past mistakes.
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I have been having issues reading for the last year or so, you might be aware. Only thing I had been reading during that time had been audiobooks, and even then sometimes I wasn't able to finish them. Well I finally managed to read something that wasn't an audiobook. It was a novella, but still...

A few weeks ago I bought "What Stalks The Deep" by T. Kingfisher on Kobo because I had signed up for a Kobo account to get books through them instead of on Amazon, and this one was on sale some weeks ago so I bought it and it languished there for a while, until I got bored enough to start reading it. I was mildly annoyed that I had missed the fact it wasn't an audiobook, but I soldiered on ahead anyway. And in just like, two or three days, I read the whole thing! Helps that it's a novella, but still... progress. Also mildly annoyed it's number three in a series, but the little bits of spoilers in the book for book 1 and 2 just has me all the more excited to read those.

Here's the review I wrote on GoodReads about it:

An excellent book filled with a mix of horror, Westerns, humor, and sci-fi. I love the casual LGBT representation done without stereotypes. All the characters are just ordinary people, ultimately, like in the real world. Yes, the era the books take place in is well before most modern terminology, but the books reflect that, everything feeling organic to the setting and the times.

An aspect of that is that one of the LGBT representations in this book was such a slow burn that it took the main character -- who by today's terminology in the West would be "non-binary, presenting male, assigned female at birth" -- half the book to suspect what was going on, and took even longer for that to be confirmed.

The main character's culture and gender is fascinating, too. Alex is Galacian, and in that culture apparently they have half a dozen different sets of pronouns, the one Alex uses is the set for soldiers: ka/kan. But they also have pronouns for men, women, children, priests, rocks, and God. And because the Galacian culture is a real world culture (in what is currently part of Spain), that just makes it all the more fascinating.

I was also deeply fascinated with the biology of this book's monster, and it is making me deeply eager to read the other books in the series. Because yes, I didn't realize this was the third book in the series when I bought it, and so I need to go back and read books one and two. But while this book does have some spoilers for those first two books, I don't think I'm really losing out on much by reading them out of order.


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So I'm close enough to finishing book 7 that I'm starting work on book 8. Today I was working on class schedules for the main group of kids. A problem I've come across already is that Vedya -- a math genius -- was taking Calculus in book 7. I have no idea what's beyond Calculus, and it's proving difficult to Google, especially as Google and even my go-to search engines Ecosia and DuckDuckGo are getting more difficult to use because of AI creep. Hell, Google itself has been unusable for years, long before it added AI and become completely useless.

Anyway, if anyone has any idea what I can say Vedya is learning, math-wise, for grades 11 and 12, please let me know.

Polygraphs

Jan. 28th, 2026 07:02 am
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Refusing to take a polygraph test should be right up there with immediately lawyering up: the smart thing to do. Polygraphs are pseudoscience, and the guy who invented them was horrified when he learned police were using them to interrogate people. So yes, refuse to take a polygraph because they're bullshit.

Also, never talk to cops without your lawyer present because cops have no scruples, and they don't care about the truth, they only care about being seen to have caught the perp. "Even if I'm innocent?" ESPECIALLY if you're innocent! They can and will do everything they can get away with to make you say something that will incriminate you even if you are entirely innocent. Hell, there are multiple cases are people who were mentally disabled, including people with developmental disabilities ("mentally retarded" in the old language), who were convicted, sentenced, and even put to death for crimes they could not possibly have committed.

All these true crime content makers need to stop acting like refusing to take a polygraph test is anything other than a good idea. Same with people who lawyer up right away.
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Solution to the storage of long-term nuclear waste: A sequence of lifelike images depicting a man and a woman walking onto the site, looking around, and then melting to death with looks of extreme agony on their faces.
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For the chapter I am currently working on, I am trying to determine how often Portland, Oregon picks up road kill, or at least figure out which department takes care of that so I can ask.

The animal in question, a feral cat, died "a few days ago" after being hit by a vehicle, and Dalia will want to give it a proper burial if it's still there (her own cat - Alice - found it, and given that Alice is magical and much smarter than mundane cats, she could easily lead Dalia to the find).

I suppose I can either ask the librarians tomorrow, or Brooke suggested calling the city or county info lines. But if anyone knows before then, that'd be great. (It's after midnight right now.)

It's another of those minor details, as the dead cat isn't the main issue -- the main issue is she had kittens, that were found hungry from a few days of being left alone. But Dalia would still want to give the mama a funeral and a grave if she can. A memorial would be possible still if the body can't be recovered, but not as satisfying as having a body to bury. Though even in winter, a dead cat's body after a few days would probably be a real mess.
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The other day I got some coupons in the mail for New Seasons Market, even though I almost never buy anything there because it's overpriced bougie bullshit. I do occasionally get things there that I can't find anywhere else, like ginger simple syrup or ginger juice or other products by The Ginger People. Also sometimes I get the bamboo toilet paper there, but that's been less frequent because even Grocery Outlet carries at least some brand of bamboo TP even if it isn't the first brand that did it, Caboo.

Anyway, very often these coupons are not at all interesting to me. But a few of these were actually something I would get. There's one for some free cheese with a $10 purchase, though that one is dated to start on the fourth of February. There's also a February coupon for a free pound of 81% lean ground beef with a $10 purchase. And a January one for a free pint of blueberries with $10 purchase. But I don't really care about blueberries. They're okay, but I never buy them unless they're in like a fruit salad or if they're an ingredient.

The last interesting coupon was for free store brand olive oil (extra virgin) with $10 purchase. I had ten bucks, and needed an excuse to get out of the house that would override my hatred for the cold, so I went and got some things. I got two zucchinis, a bag of tortilla chips, and a ginger beer by Fever Tree. It was just over $11, but hey, that's fine. The olive oil in question is over $13 without the coupon, which is ridiculous, especially as it's the store brand. I certainly would never spend more than maybe $6 on olive oil ordinarily. Not that I get olive oil very often, as I tend to cook with butter or sesame seed oil, but I didn't get any sesame seed oil this month, and thought some olive oil would be good, especially if it's technically free. Sure, you gotta spend $10, but I needed zukes anyway, and the other two things are fun treats.

Also, I found two full plastic bags of returnables on the way, just sitting there with nobody else in sight. Clear plastic bags, and not huge bags, but I estimate there's probably about ten to twelve returnables in there. Hold on, I'm gonna go count em.

Holy SHIT I hit the jackpot! There's 33 of the buggers! I now have two full green bags of returnables (had 1.5 before). So I guess tomorrow I'm gonna go back to New Seasons Market to drop off those two bags there.

EDIT: Actually it's 35 returnables, not counting the deposit on the ginger beer.

Cherons

Jan. 21st, 2026 03:16 pm
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In the new Star Trek series taking place in the future Disco era, the Cherons -- the "black on one half, white on the other" species -- are back, and people are asking how that can be, if there were only two of them left alive in the TOS episode about them -- both men, and both dead by the end of the original episode.

My thoughts:
1. We know they were space-faring, otherwise the episode would never have happened. So maybe the ones from their world who weren't racist left together to find another world to colonize, and it was just the ones still on the homeworld that killed each other off.
2. Maybe someone thought "hey, let's give their species a second chance" and cloned members of their species from DNA samples left on the surface.
3. Both of the above.

Personally, I prefer the idea that the non-racists got together and were like "fuck these racist assholes, let's go start a colony together, my mirror-image friends."

Though I do have an additional idea along with the "non-racist Cherons started a colony together." What if two other colonies were also made? Members of one race that were just racist enough to not want to be around the other race, but not so racist that they wanted to hunt down the other race, what if they went off and made a second colony? And then the same kind of middle-ground racists from the other race made a third colony for the same reasons?

Yeah, I like that. And maybe have all three colonies be in the Beta Quadrant. The Beta Quadrant doesn't get as much love and attention as the other quadrants in Star Trek.

Brooke and I also speculated a bit about if the two races could interbreed, and what their mixed-race children would look like. At first I was like "Well let's break out the punett squares and figure it out like it was eye color." Then to be funny, I said "checkerboard pattern!" Brooke said "all black or all white" next. Then we settled on "one or the other must be a dominant trait, or else the conflict would never have started." Or at least would never have been that extreme.
fayanora: cognitive hazard (cognitive hazard)
Using Internet Explorer or Edge to download Chrome is like using a Chevy Nova to bring home an elephant that eats all your food, wrecks all your shit, and sends regular reports about you to the NSA. (Because Chrome is bloatware and spyware combined.)

Using IE or Edge to download Firefox, on the other hand, is like using a Chevy Nova to bring home a complete home entertainment system from Best Buy. One of the non-smart kinds, with Dolby Surround Sound and Bose speakers.

Using IE or Edge to download Brave is like using a Chevy Nova to bring home several Nazi SS officers or ICE agents.
fayanora: Steph book (Steph book)
We need more main characters with glasses, especially ones with round frames, so H***y P****r isn't the first character we think of every time someone or something with glasses on pops up.

And honestly, more characters with glasses in general!

In my Ravenstone series, there's over ten characters with glasses:

1. Calandra "Cally" Metaxas (has regular frames/lenses at first, later changes to round frames/lenses)
2. Eris Metaxas
3. Steven Lambert
4. Ceridwen Ravenstone
5. Oleander Ravenstone
6. Delbert Freudenberger
7. Dr. Alicia Roberts (Dalia's therapist)
8. Zabi Rahim
9. Juniper Carmichael (canonically has round frames/lenses, even gets compared to Mirabel from Encanto)
10. Drusilla Morgenstern
11. Elijah Ryder
12. Aisling Tierney (an old woman)
13. One of Aavraak's parents
14. Sarah's dad
15 and 16. Brandon's mom and dad
17+. Some of the teachers

Also, Vedya wears "smart glasses" to recognize faces for her, and Chooli wears smart glasses to transcribe what people say around zem and display it for zem because Chooli is deaf. Oh, and I've got in my notes that Felicia Grimaldi needs glasses, but she hasn't worn them yet in canon.

Yes, magic is a thing in this story, most of the characters listed above are witches. Human magic hasn't really worked out how to fix eyes any better than mundane medicine has, and most people either don't trust faeries to fix their eyes or don't know that's an option.

Wow!

Jan. 17th, 2026 08:52 pm
fayanora: brilliant (brilliant)
I usually just cook chicken in butter like I do with most things, when I'm not slow-cooking it (which I've stopped, because chicken gets stringy and weird when slow-cooked), and then put BBQ sauce or something else on it. But yesterday I saw a video where someone put chicken pieces in a plastic bag, added a bunch of spices to the bag, and shook it up. I had somehow forgotten this was a thing, despite growing up at the tail end of "Shake N Bake."

So, I tried it today with some de-boned thighs that had been on markdown in the freezer section of Grocery Outlet. Once defrosted, I cut them into pieces, put two thighs worth of pieces into a separate bag, and dumped in garlic salt, garlic powder, and black pepper. Then I closed the bag, shook it up, and dumped the result into the skillet.

Result: far better than I had even thought, for more than one reason. Sure, yeah, it's seasoned pretty well. But more importantly, the texture is AMAZING! I'm used to chicken breasts, and their texture is pretty firm even when cooked. This, though... I've had thigh meat before plenty of times but usually in fried or baked chicken. These were small pieces, basically the size of chopped tomatoes from a can. (I cut them that size to make cooking easier.) They are very soft and moist and succulent, while still having acceptable firmness. Is this just what thigh meat is like? I usually avoid it when buying raw meat because I don't like dealing with bones. But as mentioned, these were de-boned, so it was an easy decision. If this is what thigh meat is usually like, I think I'll be looking for de-boned thigh meat more often!
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Of course, the real mystery here is "who the hell thought a walk-in oven was a good idea?" Like legitimately, how did this idea get past the idea stage? The moment someone suggested it, everyone else in the room should have said, "Are you fucking insane?!!?"
fayanora: SK avatar (SK avatar)
I decided, this year, instead of spending money on a calendar, why not print free ones from the Internet, since I have a working laser printer and can always go to the library if I need to save toner. January's was just a random January 2026 calendar page.

However, a few days ago the Internet was out for several hours, so I made a February 2026 calendar based on what my computer's calendar said the month would look like. Moreover, I spent the time to number it in the number system used on Traipah, for funsies. It's a base-6 counting system, meaning you can count really high with just two hands. I think you can count to 55 with two hands before you have to find a different way to count the 100's place. Of course, 55 in base 6 is only 35 in our standard base ten, and then 100 in base 6 is 36 in base ten. To get to 100 in base ten, you'd have to count to 244 in base 6.

Anyway, so because this February -- like most of them -- only has 28 days, that's 44 in base 6. And in the Traipahni number system, everything is reversed -- right to left. So 10 is 01, 12 is 21, 100 is 001 and so on. And they don't use the same characters to represent numbers either. The 1 looks like a capital I in a sans serif font, 2 is a V because there are two lines in a V, three is a triangle, four is a + or an X, five is a pentacle, and 0 is O. This calendar prints the Traipani numeral on top, under that is what that number means in its native base 6, and then on the bottom corner under those two is the date in base ten.

Without further ado, here it is:



Click on it for a bigger copy.
fayanora: cognitive hazard (cognitive hazard)
An idea for a story I just got from watching a video about the reasons for the Salem witch trials (it wasn't ergot, it was likely a mass panic event triggered by the pre-existing mental illness called Christianity). The idea is simple: the Devil or something like it is real (no idea about god in this story), but the Devil wasn't taking in covens of witches. No no no. What it was doing was much more subtle. In this story idea, the Devil plants the idea of witches in the minds of the "righteous," causing supposed Christians to stray from the path Jesus laid out by their paranoia snowballing into a religious panic event where "the least of these" get targeted for violence.

It's an interesting idea, I think. And I think the best way to go about it would be that none of the ideas the Devil gives people are new ideas, just he's taking pre-existing human ideas and using them to start a fire of paranoia and violence. Thus the evil is still caused by humanity, the Devil is just fanning the flames.

I'm giving this idea freely to anyone who wants to write it because there are a great many reasons I know I could not do this idea justice. I know my limitations as a writer.
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I stole the sleeping god idea for the cosmology of my own fictional series. Called The Dreamer, It Dreams reality -- the whole multiverse. It combines that Lovecraftian idea with my thoughts on the concept of God, mainly that any entity with a mind vast enough to create and run the mind-bogglingly vast universe is not going to be comprehensible to humans and is probably not going to notice us at all or care about us more than it cares about any random atoms in the universe.

And then take that idea and multiply it by an infinite multiverse -- taking a universe that's already impossible for the human mind to truly comprehend the scale of -- and multiplying that by trillions upon trillions upon trillions unto infinity. Any entity capable of Dreaming all the infinite universes in the multiverse would be as vast and unfathomable to a single-universe god as that single-universe god is to us.

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