Origin pic from Tom Cavanagh Fans, linked below. |
So I finally verified this blog as my property, guess we'll see where that goes. The traffic is getting too interesting not to pay better attention. When I have other countries hitting me immediately after linking Q opinion pieces, there you go. Those of you chancing by who can't believe I went down that rabbit hole so hard, you need to realize that the entire world is going Q, and by the end of this year most of you will likely know as much as I do about what's going on. If you want to know more, go back through my blogs, I toss all kinds of information in among my other blabbing about, and find more shares from those people I'm sharing shares from.
Messed around looking at the other blogs while I was over verifying. Hottest Pinky post EVER since I came back out public (aside from anything related to Lexx or Lexxperience) is summer syllabus from 2017 and I guess people still wanna know more. Sorry I keep leaving y'all hanging. 😂 I can't set custom analytics back to July 2014, but I can push it to Nov. 1, 2015 (probably when I verified the property) till now and see that 6700 different visitors have come through, and blogger shows me over 166,000 visits, which I stopped keeping an eye on awhile back and didn't realize was still climbing. Top 20 countries is enlightening, and nearly 14,000 visits were truly dark with no location given. I remember when I first started out and was trying to teach my readers how to use their proxies. 😁 I had to demonstrate how I could see some people's literal street numbers and houses on bing maps before regulars figured it out.
That was fun. I get distracted so easily. I'm really logged on to do something else entirely, and that because I was making sure the doxy wouldn't make me feel ill again like this morning before I go to bed.
Tom Cavanagh Fans tossed this out on twitter and facebook roughly four hours after my own Star Labs t-shirt went live on my own blog here and on pinterest, and all I'm saying is coincidence haunts me and I feel like Tom is judging looking right at me and I wanna know what that pendant is.
I know it's my own guilt yapping now, but I make no apologies for crossing the streams any more on twitter. Real life, my TV obsessions, other people's careers, and now covid screwing everyone around, I know I suck for diluting fun with facepalm, but I tried keeping the fun apart for years and wound up in the fast lane with another person hijacking my web presence, so wtf I just live how I live now. No one is paying me. I come over here and try to make a little bitty more quiet blog and damn if I don't have countries jumping on a dime now, so smh. Keep up or be left behind. The world is changing hard and fast, and Pinky skids through it all with brain coils in high gear. I absolutely will not pander to anyone who is on mainstream media covering for the world horrors that I'm watching go down live in military intel shares. People lying on TV are being paid. I am not. I'm shadowbanned, they are not. Learn the comms, learn their codes. You don't matter to them.
It's probably the doxy making me cranky. I'm not whirling with nausea, thank goodness, but not feeling like I've been sprinkled with magic pixie dust, either. I'm pretty hard on myself as judge and jury, triggered by a judgy Tom pic. Sorry about that. Not his fault synchronicity slapped me again.
I should leave this and go to bed. 😴🛌💤
I make dorky little playlists all the time to help me fall asleep, here is this week's. I just drift off on repeat and sleep great.
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