Fairly certain this is about me. I'll try to be civil.
Doubtful. What Ankh went through was far, far more severe than me trying my best to make sensible responses to nonsensical PMs you sent my way.
Hi there. Congratulations, you got my attention!
I'm easy to find in the nights at
http://tinychat.com/the17th and sometimes I'll throw a link in chat; when I do that, odds are I'll be in the room.
I like a hell of a lot of people in the world, and there's tons of admirable things about people that are a pain in the ass for me to deal with in a day-to-day manner. Being around
anyone will benefit me in some way. Humanity's a rich place. My time, as I know it, is finite, at least in this body, so I'm gonna move it towards people who enjoy it and people who I enjoy. As far as money is concerned, most of my budget goes towards food, clothing, and musical equipment; the end objective of my purchases is to either do something good for the people within my range of influence, or to do something that'll make me live better; doing the second helps me do the first better. Despite a few indulgences on clothing, which I've reeled in greatly, I budget like a motherfucker and I make every last cent count for the best.
And with the absolute lack of any proper nouns or any other specifics, you brought forth to us all a slick, polished, melodramatic brick of text that feels as if it were deliberately designed to piss me off without offering anything remotely resembling a path to a solution to fix whatever the hell it is that you're displeased about. I spent most of my "day off" catching up on rest, cleaning a 20 pound turkey that spent the night in the oven, helping my mom out with a painting project in the home, recording music, mixing music on a half-decade old $200 shitbox of a laptop that has to restart after every time I run Ardour (this time only to find that I was inconsistent on the double-track, effectively fucking the entire session), responding to a fellow musician and ex-bandmate in regards to an hour of previously recorded material, cooking various foods, spending time in a TinyChat room that I linked to that you were more than welcome to show up in but you didn't, retuning my drumkit, doing other various things for people I care about, washing clothes after the turkey grease hit my shirt, reading Kurt Cobain's journals to help solidify a future post I have brewing about him being E5 and arranging a comprehensive and expansive post in my head, writing more music, modding new members in TinyChat the17th, making future plans over the course of the next few days and weeks, and I'm still probably leaving a hell of a lot out. This is the last time I ever waste my time on your bullshit.