It is April 2.

Kindly remove whatever sadistic deathtraps you might have left lying around thinking they were "funny" because no, actually they weren't.

In unrelated news,I have a twisted ankle because someone taped an air horn to the door jam so it went off when I opened a door.

Interconnection - visionary projection mapping - the winner of iMapp 2016 from Limelight 3d Projection Mapping on Vimeo.

Bucharest: Still not my favorite city, still not anything other than a shitshow for most of the year but if you have to go spend a month on the other side of the former iron curtain, at least you can get away for a bit, right?

(See also, the three days on the Croatian coast drinking little drinks with umbrellas in Dubrovnik pretending it was summer and also, pretending to be an extra in Game of Thrones.)

So where's my interpretive dance troop?

http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2015/01/pixel-a-mesmerizing-dance-performance-incorporating-digital-projection/

I could do that.

Can we all please agree that  frozen yoghurt is evil, where 'evil' means awesome?

I am also increasingly certain that Peppa Pig is actually a carefully designed to tool for brainwashing people. I am in no way influenced by this.

staying on Marie-Ange's couch tonight if I'm missed in the Xavier's Mutantarium census this evening. Had some interesting news.

unlikely to get stabbed in the head again. hoorah.

Fuck concerts. Fuck the Purifiers. Fuck those assholes who ruin everything for us over and over again.

Sometimes it seems like the best damn option would be to just give up on doing the right thing by humans and just take them for everything they're worth instead, since it's less than they'd do to us if they got a chance.



Thanks for saving us again, Fred. 'preciate it.

Going out for a few hours. Have phone. Won't do anything stupid. Don't worry.

So. 18.

I don't know if I wish you could have been there to see it, Annalee, or glad you weren't, you crazy sewer dwelling psycho.

(Because, let's face it. It's faster and easier to ask here than it is to ask anyone around here in person except for Doug and maaaaybe Mr Haller.)

Say I wanted to find someone from, I don't know, sixteen and a half or seventeen years ago? I don't know their name. I don't know what they looked like or anything else, other than that they were female and weren't a Morlock.

So, how do I find them? Check and see if anyone thought about lodging a missing person's report or birth certificate about a mutant baby with a fucked up tongue? (How the hell do you get at those, anyway? Do you need, like, a warrant from the police?) Or would social services know? Hell, can I get at social services to find out? I mean, the records are less than 18 years old and that suggests that they'd be locked up on account of probably belonging to a minor.

Will have to use my powers to disguise myself as a freaking New York City social worker lady to get in and use their computers and shit to find out about this stuff? Because I don't really want to disguise myself as a New York City social worker lady.



And, for those of you wondering, Annalee's had her hearing. She's in a mental hospital now on account of being too crazy for a trial and they're hoping she won't remember to brainwash people into letting her go right now. Some of the old Morlocks who are around from ...before, they're real shook up about it but they're too scared of upworlders coming back down the tunnels to try and do anything about it, either.

Phone to journals

Almost slept through the bus call for the New Mutants to go into town and help out on Angels' Clinic working bee.

Need coffee IV stat. nrgh.