Xydexx Is Everywhere
And now, my collection of profiles:
February 17, 2009
After the obligatory decluttering and once-every-undetermined time period organization of my files (in the storage room downstairs), Xydexx has emerged victorious and slightly more organized. Actually, what prompted all this was a search for some sort of evidence of when I bought my LMT stock, as I sold it in 2008 (right before everything went South) and they need this information for tax purposes apparently. No matter. I fortunately don't throw things away that often.
I used my decluttering time to actually organize things for once, so now all my furry fandom information has been condensed down to a box and a half. This doesn't include the copious amount of files generated by my work with Anthrocon, the world's largest furry convention. I also have at least two boxes worth of paper from my old zine-publishing and mail art days, back when my friends and I would send weird things through the mail. Nowadays we have the internet, and there's more than enough weird things to go around for everyone.
Cabbage Fetish
Speaking of weird things, it always surprises me how many people do web searches for "cabbage fetish." I mean, I'm pretty kinky myself (and to my credit, I'm not one of those self-loathing perverts who thinks my fetish is okay and everyone else is a sick fuck) so I can only wonder if I've accidentally stumbled upon a fetish I didn't know about.
Sorry to disappoint anyone who was visiting this page hoping to find pictures of cabbage in sexy and incriminating positions. If I had more time I might have actually made a page like that. Best of luck in your search, though.
Xydexx Is Always Squeaky
Xydexx is squeaky. Xydexx has always been, and always will be, squeaky. Xydexx arrived on the scene back in the day when very few people had an inflatable animal for an avatar, and even the ones who did only did it part-time. Not Xydexx. Always been a 100% full-time inflatable unicorn, despite the flak from People Who Just Don't Get It.
Being a silly squeaky pony beats being a bitter old dinosaur any day.
Historical Information
Prompted by a message on my Modern Ruins Message Board expressing curiosity about an old building behind the Mohansic Golf Course, I recently launched into full-blown research mode and dug up any and all information I could find on the surrounding area. I was surprised to learn that Mohansic State Hospital did actually exist for a while, that someone had been murdered there, and that nearly all traces of it have been obliterated by FDR Park. The old railroad grade from the spur off the the Putnam Division is still clearly visible, and possibly the foundation of the cottage where the murder took place, but that's about it.
As for the mysterious building in the woods, that's another story, and perhaps I will get pictures of it on my next trip up to New York. Watch for more details soon at the Xydexx Directory of Things.
Important Research Continues
I will be continuing my important research at the Xydexx Institute of Squeaks, which is in need of reorganization and updates. Maybe even a new color template if I'm feeling bold. The current one is really sort of blah.
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