The Happiest Birthday
I turned thirty-six over the weekend and had what was quite possibly one of the best birthdays of my entire life.
It was such tremendous fun, seeing some great movies (and one not-so-great-one, looking at you Ninja in the Claws of the CIA - fuck that rabbit scene for all eternity- I just had to stop watching there, faked or not), having great food and an overall fantastic time. Getting to spend truly quality time with the one you love is breathtakingly amazing. (It's not something this introvert ever though she'd find herself saying).
As much as I like to say (and mean) "Hell is other people", for once in my life, even with the storm clouds gathering overhead as we approach the second coming of 2016, I can also honestly say "Heaven is other people" as well, at least for a little while.
About Paisley P. Peinforte
A hater of Active voice, Lady Peinforte is titled nobility of the nation of Sealand. Having successfully invaded both America and Canada from her home base in Windsor, she has become horribly corrupted by the world, and is dedicated to "creating the greatest 'Ship of them all". She ponders horribly terrible, idiotic things for your amusement.
~explanation~
I'm a snarky, semi-horrible human being given to penning intentionally bad epic slashfiction involving improbable objects and individuals, with the ultimate ambition of befouling Kindle with it one day,which is ostensibly what this blog is for.
In practice, however, it tends to mainly be a circular file for my various thoughts and ideas, some whimsical and others not, in addition to my various Photoshop experiments, mainly collections of what I originally generated for Twitter but now do for Mastodon Threads Bluesky thanks to Twitter becoming a fascist hellscape.
I also have a sideproject doing art for my addition to Doctor Who fanon, Karnian Script which is a more sigil-based, witchy take on Galifreyan variants.