I currently have 1,596 illustrations bookmarked on Pixiv. Almost all of those are from images included in my various cheesecake posts.
Periodically I update my follow list to include anyone I’ve blogged more than 3 images by. After the most recent update, that brings me to 325, listed alphabetically after the jump (recommended if you’re NSFW-shy, since clicking on either of the links above will fill your screen with cheesecake and other delights).
(and, no, I don’t have Brickmuppet’s Boy Problems, mostly because advertising on the Internet is something that happens to other people; every once in a while I see what popular sites like ZDnet look like for people without ad-blockers, and I run away screaming)
I knew that Google’s company culture was fucked up, but not that it was just a daycare center.
To pick on just one of the issues these people have, my feelings on the pronoun madness are pretty simple:
Honestly, for 95% of the people I meet, at work or elsewhere, I forget their names within five minutes, so demanding at gunpoint that I remember their invented pronouns is just never gonna happen. I can’t tell you the names of the people who’ve been my neighbors for the past twenty years, and they all know mine!
Forms of address are a courtesy and/or a sign of respect, and
neither discourtesy nor disrespect are crimes, particularly when the
$other demanding compliance is
$self rude and insulting.
$other, my pronouns are: normal, normal’s, normself; use
them or else!”
(yes, I wrote a generalized hello-sticker-making Perl script using PDF::Cairo…)
There is no cure.
“Hmmm, those guys in the iron carriages have a mage? And an elf shaman? And… Rory Mercury?!?”
“Fetch me my brown armor!”
— Princess Piña Co Lada (loosely translated)
I’m okay with only one pic every 18 months if it’s as interesting as this one. It definitely passes my “want to read a novel with this cover” test.
Honestly, I’m surprised Thanko doesn’t make this gadget…