Following on from my earlier toot about talking to inanimate objects, I have discovered that not all other people make up cool names for their neighbourhood cats, and that makes me sad.
(Ours are Slinky Malinky, Mister Fritters and TNC.)
To make something very clear after the dogpiling and death threats I got yesterday:
You have the right to disagree with and criticize my word choices or opinions.
You donโt have the right to make me listen to you or respond to you.
You absolutely, positively donโt have the right to stalk me after I withdraw consent of communication by blocking you, or to threaten my family or friends with violence or death. Fuck you if you do, or if you associate with those who do.
Well, I guess years of camping and being sent here and there to make teaching presentations will yield this result. Well traveled, but have always lived in the same area of Nagoya my entire adult life. (Thanks to @tokyohomo for posting this link. https://zhung.com.tw/japanex/)
