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softy

@partysoft / partysoft.tumblr.com

i love my wife, my dog, and wasting time.

things my wife will do:

read me a terrifying excerpt from over the edge: death in grand canyon.

and also: preface this reading with, "ok but this would be a really cute lesbian meetcute, once you hear it you won't be able to tell me I'm wrong"

important note: he is not, like, reading this book rn. he just. has the broad strokes of many of the stories committed to memory and sometimes needs to pull them up to tell me the exact details.

also, he refers to it (the book) only as "death in the canyon." I thought that was the title.

overdid it on the weedeating, now my arms don't know how to be arms anymore

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omg imagine being born and you are on a spaceship and everyone aboard is sooo so mad at you just because you burst out of some guy's chest to be born. like um sorry i've not been alive before i didn't even know that's not allowed please be nice to me um the spaceship floor is cold is no one going to knit me some little booties i am calling child protective services

#I am literally a minor #you guys are literally trying to kill a minor (tags via @ladylowkeyed )

obsessed with the house five minutes (driving) down the road from us that has recently added the bear flag and the leather flag to the line-up on the front of their house. those 2 join their previously flying progress flag.

literally the only other house besides ours on like at least a 15 mi stretch of this road that is visibly gay. at one end of that stretch is a church that regularly has aggressive homo- and transphobia on its little message sign

every time I go by I'm like 🫡 good for u my brave brethren

tired, unfocused, v cranky today

I blame the smoke

aqi today was 196 according to my weather app

at least one of the local sports camps has continued their (outdoor) all-day game schedules

There's a house on my way home that has one of those Home Depot 12 ft. skeletons and they haven't taken it down since Halloween, just dressed it up in holiday-appropriate wear and of course for June it's all about Pride so please allow your dash to be blessed by 12 ft. Pride Skeleton

If you are thinking about it on paper, the bus running every half hour doesn't sound so bad, until you're waiting at the stop and you miss a bus or it's delayed. Then you're waiting a very, very long time. To people who never take transit, that's probably fine. Why do you care. To people who only take transit, they're expecting it, it's baked in their lives. But the important part, what really impacts our cities, is what happens to people for whom transit is an option.

The spiral goes like this. You go to take the bus instead of driving, thinking "I'm going to o have a couple drinks" or "I don't want to worry about parking where I'm going." So you take bus. First bus is right on time. But then you transfer from your neighborhood line to the line that takes you where you actually want to go. And your bus is delayed. And it only comes every 30 minutes. And then you're waiting, 40 minutes later, wondering where your bus is, knowing you could have driven there in 20 minutes.

Why would you ever chose to take a bus again? The bus made you waste precious time on your day off just sitting there. So next time you drive. Ridership goes down. When the transit authority asks for more money for more buses and more drivers, people point to the ridership numbers and say "why should we pay for this instead of paying for our schools/police/baseball stadium/parks/police again (let's be real that's who's taking all the money)?" If we want to increase ridership we need to actually design and fund functional transit networks. If we want people to actually ride the bus we need to make it a better option than driving, which means reliable service, which you don't get with a bus every 30 minutes.

Every 15 minutes, everywhere, all of the time.

we looked cute today idk, plus also the pic Tori took of me looking v much like everyone's dad while I carried our chairs back to our car

it's our anniversary! it's local pride festival day! it's the combination anniversary-pride-fest! 🌈🧑‍🤝‍🧑🌈

So there are some perks to living in a tourist destination. There are a lot of detractors mostly that you cannot shoot the tourists because you rely on them for your income but you have a semi captive audience with no context for any of the bullshit you spew. You can tell these people anything and they will believe you, the trusted friendly local. Now this is a very much Spider-Man situation where Great Power begets Great Audacity and even worse Responsibility.

My buddy goes on a run and when hes done there is a bar near a creek. So he wades into the creek because the day is hot and the water is cold.

Tourists ask what hes up to, with his running stuff he didn't want wet piled on the shore and him very obviously cooling off in the water. He says he's fishing.

But now here is why I am telling you this story. The universe occasionally aligns in such a way that we get to really really fuck with people and their perception of said universe. The opportunities do not come often and when they come you must seize the day. This is what my buddy did.

So this Creek runs through town and as a result of the highway and neighborhoods and culverts and roads it does not have a great salmon run. It's a short Creek the headwaters are only a few miles from the ocean it never had a great salmon run to begin with. But there are salmon.

One such fish brushes past my buddy's leg. Immediately he knees the fish like he is juggling a soccer ball and pops it out of the water, then slaps it out of the air on to the shore.

This is dumb luck. He could not do this again if he spent years training. Noodling (catching fish with your hands) is a thing that is legal to do with salmon but it is so much harder than literally every other way to catch salmon, including grabbing them with a garbage can. What he just managed is the kind of thing that should make you want to grab the fish and swing it around your head like a stripper with her panties off.

But,

He has an audience.

This is the opportunity offered by the universe.

He plays it cool.

He puts on dead pan straight face on and wades up to shore to grab his fish and nod to the tourists. Someone asks something and he assures them this is the standard way to get a quick dinner here. The tour guide has caught up with his group. He looks at my buddy and his fish and the general lack of fishing accoutrement. Without missing a beat, the guide backs up every ounce of bullshit out of my buddys mouth because if there is one true fraternity it is locals bullshitting stupid tourists.

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state program: within 90 days of this award letter, the contract for this grant BETTER be signed

state program, 83 days later: uwu i'll follow up with legal again to see when they can get you that contract

painting has like fully awakened tori's feeling of agency over our living space so uhh now he's tearing up the carpet and found an efficient way to remove the adhesive

s/o to my lawnmower battery for probs being 100% for real dead, so now i can just play totk all day instead of mowing :)

all done 😌 never even opened the 2nd gallon we bought whoops

not a bad job for a house with 0 straight lines tbh

we are tearing out the nasty ass ancient carpet that covers half the first floor in July when my parents visit, so we can just not bother to put down any drop cloths lol

(and then maybe the rug we have for the dining room will ACTUALLY LIE FLAT when it's on wood instead)

first coat done! took < 1 gallon of paint thx to 2 walls being mostly not wall

we are listening to the babysitter lives while we paint 😎👍