Hello, world. It’s Friday, and we’ve made it to the end of the week. Podrick pawed at me this morning until I pulled the covers back and let him snuggle with me. He was mostly in “good boy mode”, until he spotted some charging cords. I put him out in the hall, and went back into the blessed warmth of the bed for an hour.
I’ve been messing with hashtags on Chaturbate again. I’m part of a Discord server for camgirls, and we were having a discussion about different tags this week. I swapped out two hashtags for two similar tags, and kept a much better rank through the evening. I also realized my bot/app that rotates through a list of hashtags was hurting my ranking. The app had about 10 tags, and would update what my room uses every few minutes. I noticed that sometimes my room would rank much better than others, and last night I figured out it was always ranking much higher with one specific combination. When I log in tonight, I’ll make sure I disable the rotating hashtags.
When I logged out, I played Saints Row: the Third for a couple of hours. I didn’t do any new story line missions, but I cleared one more Professor Genki activity, some assassinations, boosted a car, and committed $450k in insurance fraud. Fuck the guardian angel missions. Fuck them in their stupid asses.
Today is another worknight. I’m planning to break out the blonde wig tonight, and one of the cute new things from the thrift shop. We’ll see if having more consistent tags helps tonight. I want to make more of an effort to greet people when they come in, and to push the lurkers to pay their “fap taxes”.
