i know i just posted but it makes me so sad 2 run into archives of peoples old personal sites i think people should make their own sites again. the closest ive seen 2 it aside from neocities is strawpage... theres carrd and rentry too but id consider them theyr own thing altho ive seen people do a bunch with carrd but most people just use it as a basic intro page instead of a full site.
it is very easy 2 find pokemon fans however very difficult 2 find pokemon fans who enjoy it in the same specific way that u do. i need 2 hunt down all my queer gameverse likers especially those who r extremely into random obscure cgaracters and force u all into a box
idk what is going on with me sometimes i will be looking at one of my own posts and be thinking 'who the hell is this person with the robotech avatar' and then like 20 seconds later realize 'oh wait that's me'
Hmm i think ill try making myself a blog 4 my hcs and all tomorrow...i feel more comfortable posting here now but its liek 2 am and im too lazy 2 do that rn.
ever so often i want 2 create a tumblr acc but alas im still deathly terrified of big sites regardless of whether or not theyr mainstream... >< also ive been yapping so much on my profile today i NEED 2 go back 2 my blog
Well, I got my car back today. And it gives me yet another reason to hate the mechanic dad likes. As fate would have it, it was only minor repairs needed: a new radiator cap and a cracked pipe, which is why I heard a hissing noise and smoke was coming out of it: because the fluids leaking out of those parts hit the hot engine and produced smoke/steam. So not only was it an easy fix but cheap, too. But here's the thing... the mechanic dad likes "repaired" those parts last time. In other words: dad's "favorite" mechanic did a half-assed job by putting on the wrong sized radiator cap and "fixed" the leak by merely patching it with what was largely a temporary fix! This guy replaced both the pipe and got a radiator cap that fits perfectly so it shouldn't be an issue anymore. But chalk up another strike against dad's "favorite" mechanic as he, once again, screwed up with his shoddy work. I even lost a few nights worth of sleep because I was worried about how bad it was. Ugh... I hate that mechanic, yet I doubt dad learned anything from this. At least I got my wheels back and it was only minor, but damn, I nearly had a heart attack when I heard that hissing noise and saw smoke coming out of the car.
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