
I am quite tired of it. I’m gonna attempt a nap now.
-Allฤna
Well, this is an interesting prompt.
What do you complain about the most?
I tend to complain a lot about anything that’s difficult or exhausting for me while in the process of doing it. It helps me bypass my executive dysfunction and my deeply rooted perfectionism, which often makes it damn near physically painful to get out of my blanket lump, so cussing about having to do the task makes the task doable.
It’s one of the joys I have discovered in adulthood, as when I was a child and teen, I was often made to do things without showing a hint of displeasure. My parents insisted that I did everything they wanted “with a cheerful heart”. So I often did, but gave them hell the rest of the time and would find ways to maliciously comply with that rule while doing the task. They learned pretty early that the only way to get me to do anything that I didn’t really give a shit about well was to pay me a king’s ransom ๐คฃ. But now that I am away from them and better for it, I bitch about damn near everything that I have to do that doesn’t involve being cocooned in a blanket lump while in the process of getting shit done.
I don’t mind being productive, for the record. I actually quite enjoy it. It just hurts a lot of the time. Bitching about the task at hand gets me to start the process of being productive, and I highly recommend it.
How do y’all get shit done?
-Allฤna
I wish it weren’t, but here we are.



Damn it, Artemisia. You can be adorable.. Sometimes.
-Allฤna
I love what my headmates have done with the place.
Pretty neat.
Have Allฤna’s and Eight’s masterpiece album Mago as a treat before you go. If you’re finding the system via the MadMastodon tag or related ones, I think you’ll like what it has to say. It’s all about deconstructing a high control faith, surviving psychiatry and long term abuse, and finding ourselves. Enjoy.
-Castor (he/it), the system’s original host.

It is making me cackle that this photo looks like a damn mug shot ๐คฃ
-Allฤna

I’m gonna try and sleep now. Enjoy your view of Vera’s back. ๐คฃ
-Allฤna

What would you do if you won the lottery?
If I won the lottery, I would buy a big ass plot of land (a square mile plus) in the middle of nowhere – not gonna tell you hooligans where because this is the fucking Internet and people are weird – and start a neuroqueer commune complete with a live tracking studio mostly filled with analog gear ๐ and I would use the remaining funds to fill people’s GoFundMes and start SEVERAL businesses I’ve been meaning to start, lol.
I have plans….
-Allฤna
This is how tiny cat responded…


Do we think she was enjoying it?
-Allฤna

This actually fucking happened. My phone is named the fucking HOSTAGE on Google.
Which one of my fucking headmates did this?! Since we’re mostly integrated, the world may never know…
-Allฤna