Dove hired a forensic artist to sketch women based on their own descriptions of themselves, and then based on the descriptions of those same women provided by others.

This? It kind of hit home.

Asscat is Sam's other personality. He is sometimes known as dipshit, asswipe, dick-ass, and "stop being such a fucking dick".

His most recent appearances have been in the mornings when he wants fed and involve digging his claws into my hand to wake me up.

He is the newest addition. No, that's not Sam cuddling him, that's Pete's mama (my roommate's cat, Phoebe).



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For the first time in what feels like forever, I think I'm going to be OK.

So, where I work, we're required to wear "business casual". Sounds simple, apparently not so when it comes to women's business casual though, since the definition of what's acceptable appears to vary from place to place, and the people I work with? Kind of all over the business casual spectrum.

This was yesterday's outfit.

Sam has the right idea.



It's been a long, exhausting week. The weekend hasn't been at all bad, but I think tomorrow will be spent in bed napping for the better part of the day.

I pre-purchased this game yesterday while I was getting ready for work, having stumbled across it in Steam's store while looking for Braid. I've been anxiously awaiting it to be unlocked, which it was just a few short hours ago. I won't get to play much until Sunday, but the little bit that I have? Oh, I'm in in love.