The Folkmoss Logs
The Folkmoss Logs
I'm the Folkmoss. I'm a human from Earth and this is my weblog, or, how I like to call it, my living web book. This is a place where I write about nostalgia, personal experiences, media in general and interesting things I find on and offline. This space is a personal experiment, so consistency won't be the focus here. I post mainly in English but you'll see eventual Portuguese (my mother tongue) floating around sometime.
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Last edited 6 minutes ago. CW: suicide.EDIT: My friend is fine. My friend who's in China sent me a few texts yesterday evening (my evening). She said she wasn't feeling very well. She said she felt miserable. She's been struggling a lot lately. I didn't respond. I've been having a hard time for the past two weeks...
Last edited 11 minutes ago. I think I made a mistake. I posted something and too many people clicked on it. lol That wasn't the plan. You'd think there's no harm in that, but that post is not what this blog is about, and now I'm afraid there's ppl following my RSS expecting me to always talk about indie web stuff...
Não dá nem pra surtar valendo nessa vida pós-moderna. Nem o braço do meu monitor tá se aguentando, qualquer digitação mais furiosa faz essa porcaria oscilar e eu fico tonta olhando pra tela sacudindo de leve. Disgraça.
Last edited 7 minutes ago. And I'm finally home again. Surrounded by cats, books, trinkets and worries. It's possible I might disappear for the coming weeks; the lack of gigs from the past few months decided to turn into a wave of one freelance work on top of another and now I'm way over my head. That's the curse of...
Last edited 17 minutes ago. This is a (non-exhaustive) list of things I love seeing in blogs/personal websites around the internet: Pets Pages: I am begging you to create a gallery/page for your pets. BEGGING YOU. Introduce them to me. Tell me their names, ages, preferences, quirks. I want to know them. I want to...
Last edited 11 minutes ago. If you're just interested in seeing cool links and quick updates, you can skip the sop of "Fickle memory" and go straight to the fun stuff below. Fickle memoryI've been feeling very disconnected from the world lately. It might be because I'm alone in the house since the aunties left for...
Última modificação 3 minutes ago. Março não vai deixar pedra sobre pedra nessa casa (e por casa, entenda-se minha vida). Meu companheiro perdeu a bolsa do mestrado, minha irmã foi demitida, e uma das minhas melhores amigas também. Só uma delas vai ter seguro-desemprego -- a outra era escrava via contratação PJ. Uma...
Last edited 1 hour, 8 minutes ago. I'm really into GAKHED's channel recently. I leave it playing on my TV like a chill playlist, and every time I look at the screen I smile. Highly recommend it. Haven't been able to read consistently lately. I'm dragging to read the last 20% of Carpe Jugulum and I've only read the...
O futuro não é mais como era antigamente. Tá bem mais assustador olhar pra frente. Não dá pra saber onde se vai pisar daqui a três passos. E talvez nem dê pra chegar lá, talvez eu nem tenha mais sapato pra isso.
If I thought there was some god who really did care two hoots about people, who watched ’em like a father and cared for ’em like a mother…well, you wouldn’t catch me sayin’ things like ‘there are two sides to every question’ and ‘we must respect other people’s beliefs.’ You wouldn’t find me just being gen’rally nice...
Found this one inside a drawer in one of auntie’s home. She said I could have it, so here we are now. I put on new batteries, found a manual in Spanish on the internet and got it working as both a calculator and a numpad. Pretty dope! Sadly the cursor gets kind of laggy with it. Regardless I'm taking it home with me.
I honestly don't know how to keep living anymore. Don't get me wrong -- I'm not gonna kms or anything, that thought doesn't even cross my mind but... there's truly nothing in my brain. There's no will to keep doing stuff in me. I have no idea where to go from here. It's been what, two, maybe three years? Three years...
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