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Trae Dorn Is (Probably) A Person

@traegorn / traegorn.tumblr.com

I'm a geeky, nonbinary genderqueer Wiccan Witch. You probably know me from my Witchcraft or Actual Play podcasts. Or that I'm the person Ryan Kopf tried to sue twice. Or from that webcomic I used to make. Or from that anime con I cofounded. Or that I'm just a weirdo named "Trae." They/Them. (As a policy I do not post GoFundMes sent to my Ask Box. I'm sorry) My Podcasts / Buy My Books! / My Current Webcomic! / My Patreon!

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Pre-order Buried Memories, the fourth book in my queer contemporary fantasy series, right now!

It's taken longer to get this book out the door than the previous ones, but I'm excited to announce that Buried Memories, the fourth book in the Mia Graves Saga, is coming out December 15th! Like the previous entries in the series, you can pre-order the book on Kindle, as well as pre-order it in paperback from any retailer with the ISBN 9798349560958 (like, for example, Barnes & Noble or Bookshop.org). This book is a little different than the previous three because rather than focusing on Mia, we're following Sarah instead. Here's the basic rundown from the back of the book:

Sarah Masters is having a bad time. After completing her first job as a courier of occult and magical objects, her car breaks down outside of the small mountain town of Halcyon, CO. What at first appears to be just another fading community turns out to be so much more sinister. Between Mysterious sigils, people disappearing without a trace, and dreams that seem to taunt her with memories from her past, Sarah wouldn't even be able to escape even if the roads weren't closed. With nowhere to run, she has no choice but to confront the danger around her.

Besides Kindle, the eBook will be available on Kobo and through my Patreon store come December. I'm really excited for you guys to read this one, and I'll think you'll enjoy it. And, of course, remember that you can catch up on the rest of the books in the meanwhile if you want to get started on the series:

Blue Jay (Cyanocitta cristata)

October 23, 2025

Southeastern Pennsylvania

(Birds safely handled, banded, and released under state and federal permits for research purposes.)

Blue jays get so little respect but they're such great birds. When cats are pugnacious and spicy and yell a lot, we love them, but when it's a bitchy blue bird, we call them a nuisance.

Also they're sincerely just GORGEOUS.

Look, they're gorgeous birds, but when they're screaming two feet outside my window -- so loud through the glass that it's still hard to hear my TV -- they are my enemy.

Sometimes I yell back at them.

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Closed comment section! Probably a safe bet for this one... Thanks for always having really nuanced story lines, I appreciate it a lot. Multiple characters being right and wrong at the same time, doing the right thing at the wrong time or the wrong the at the right time...

Makes for a good story.

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Yesterday's comments told me today's would be a bad idea. Checked into it and, damn, over 1000 comments, and it wasn't even evening yet. Jesus Christ.

It'd be, like, one thing if it were the usual *content* of the comments, where it's just a tower of people saying they hate the boring couple because they're boring and the writing and also me, but as comments elsewhere from readers indicated... it is not good for... certain many people's wellbeing... to see that tower of animus Mysteriously Extra Aggro For Reasons I Can't Imagine Anyone Can Imagine, I Bet/Hope/Pray There Are Other Reasons That Explain It, Phew.

So yesterday I, like, dug in and tried to prune as best I could, but the thing about Extra Aggro For Reasons is that, like, the only solution is to, what, just delete every third comment, just to get it down to the regular amount of animus? It's a cumulative effect that's the issue, not (usually) any single comment.

Ultimately, I got rid of a few, reinstated the reported-away Hate Sink Thread (because that's just usually about me and my offensive ship-choices anyway), and closed that day's comments. And today's comments in advance, just so nobody has to do/see/experience that a second time. Raidah gets the last word! Suck it, haters! Raidah out! FLAWLESS DOUBLE STORM-OFF ACHIEVED.

but don't worry, this just means everyone's coming to find me elsewhere on the Internet to tell me they hate me to my face, so hey, you-know-who, you've successfully delivered the message that i'm a coward

i will tuck that away in the pocket closest to my heart

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I mean, my response to Raidah in today's comic was pretty much just this:

...Did she, though? Like, all she did for most of that conversation was be homophobic directly at Joyce. She didn't actually meaningfully call out her actually problematic behavior until literally the very end of the conversation where she was walking away, and when Joyce tried to bring up the nuance of "hey this is the first time I'm able to comfortably live as myself without repressing it due to my religious fundamentalist upbringing" Raidah didn't even acknowledge it.

In retrospect, that conversation kind of ends with neither being quite right. Raidah is blaming Joyce for a choice made by the school paper, and Joyce isn't getting that the problem isn't her being her authentic self, it's that she's seemingly centering her own experiences.

So Raidah has a point, she's just blaming the wrong person.

Of course, probably the most realistic part of the whole exchange is that everybody's at least a little bit wrong.

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why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable

Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….

Finally, we have them all.

In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.

Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.

It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.

It wandered across mine. I shall help it travel forward.

this is not a place of honor

i saw some comments on tiktok where people were talking bout how they found tumblr too hard to use and part of it being that there was no lack of dates so “what if you reblog or like something from five years ago?!” 

buddy… we have posts circulating still from 2011, its literally just how it is

Being on tumblr for years like:

this post is 2 years old and it’s only going to get funnier as it gets older

This is how the entire internet was supposed to be. Before social media we made webpages and a webpage was supposed to be timeless, a permanent “shrine” to something we liked, intended to keep getting visitors and comments for as long as it stayed up. When “blogging” became a concept every blog post was supposed to be the same sort of long term fixture.

The idea that posts have some sort of freshness date comes solely from the poisonous garbage world of the engagement farming business.

Like I've been maintaining the same personal blog since 2001. It's still online, and still my current blog. If you want shitty takes from when I was 20? You can find them there. But you can also find the terrible takes I had at 30.

And 40.

And now 45.

Tumblr is one of the few social media sites that still roughly acts like the way the internet is supposed to -- but it doesn't change the fact that we really need to get off of centralized platforms. Because if Tumblr goes down, where else will people go if we haven't built our own spaces?

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Homeless Fundraiser

Well. First update of November.

The beginning of this month hasn't been Quite as hard as last month. Financially abusive sister managed to get $75 from Moms first check but I got all of the second one.

As of 11AM Wednesday the 5th, we have the room paid for until Friday the 7th, I've got all our medications, some food that I hope to stretch as far as I can and have enough left to pay for 4 more days [which I think gets us to the 11th(?)].

I've finally got Moms Chronic Bronchitis calmed back down to a manageable place [chronic illness is such a bitch] without having to take her to the hospital but now my HS is in a Flare up and I've also got this Brain Fog thing happening thats kind of scaring me... Also, it's my birthday on the 19th. It would be nice to not have to stress quite so hard this month.

I have art for sale on my Redbubble and in my Ko-Fi shop, if anyone is interested in that. I'm trying to figure out how to do commissions with the tools[and skills lol] I have.

I know how hard things are out there for everybody and it's not getting easier for anyone but please know that Literally any amount of support is so incredibly appreciated and needed. Even a reblog helps immensely because the more people who see this the more likely someone who can afford to help will see it.

Rough Draft Mockup of what would be my initial comission offer..... I'll remake it prettier tomorrow but for now, *shrug* here ya go....

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Much thanks to the wise and wonderful @traegorn, I'm seriously going to make a big deal out of Modemnia the goddess of Good WiFi now.

I feel like she applies to all local internet connections, both wireless and wired. With hair of blue ethernet cables, dancing across the spread spectrum.

All hail Modemnia.

online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

"Why are you replying to the comment I made in the replies of this very popular public post" is the tumblr version of talking loudly on speakerphone on public transport and then getting offended when other people overhear. We can all see you, gang. You initiated this conversation with the whole bus, by your actions.

please invent an imaginary friend to go to a museum with this winter please for the love of all things holy

please also remember that your imaginary friend is not a fucking deity and does not exist outside of your head... we have created enough fake gods in our history, we don't need anymore.

feed it with blood and devotion. court it with candles and incense. chant its name in the small hours of the night. Stephanie, the Goddess of Being Slightly Less Socially Anxious In Museums, is already stepping coltishly out of the sea foam and the dawn has never been so bright.

I mean, it's true we don't need any more fake gods.

Which is why it's very important to MAKE THEM REAL.

ALL HAIL MODEMNIA, GODDESS OF GOOD WIFI.

most common household invertebrates originate from caves so it's not that weird that this was done by T. domestica of all things but it's still incredibly funny. are you telling me the guy who lives behind the furniture could do this if i got him a few friends

Boys, it's time to pull georg out of retirement.

p1ss

I DIDN’T LEARN ABOUT THIS IN DRIVING SCHOOL

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balalaikaboss

Stop says the red light, go says the green

Wait says the yellow light, twinkling in between. 

KNEEL, SAYS THE DEMON LIGHT WITH ITS EYE OF COAL  SAURON KNOWS YOUR LICENSE PLATE  AND STARES INTO YOUR SOUL

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THIS IS ALWAYS FUNNY

@irritatedlifeguard I agree with your tags.

November Hits My Brain Like a Hammer
Way back in 2011 I ran probably one of the best known storylines in UnCONventional called "I Hate November." In the comic, Lynn is pretty much just having a shitty time. We find out some of her backstory, but the focus is much more on her emotional state than any specific events or plot. Its core is a feeling that I don't know that I've ever had the words for, which is why I had to write a whole month long comic to describe it. The phrase "I hate November" was already in my vocabulary long before I wrote the piece. Because I hate November. I mean, that's not fair -- I hate how I feel in November. The month itself has never done anything specifically wrong to me. Every year it's like a cloak of gray kicks in and wraps around me though, one that I have to fight to get out of. Of course, unlike Lynn, this feeling isn't linked to some deep trauma, it's for much, much dumber reasons. It's because it's dark out. I don't know that I've ever really talked about Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) in the twenty-four years I've written this blog, but it's been happening the whole time. Without fail, it builds up over the fall for me, and then when the clocks change it hits me like a hammer. This has been happening since as long as I can remember, and it just... sucks. Now, I have stuff I can do to deal with this. Ways to lift myself out of this funk -- but they're tasks I have to actively remember to do. They're choices that I have to make. They don't make it go away, but they make it more than manageable. You'd think I'd remember to start doing them every year if this has been my lifelong experience. I do not. Literally, every year, I forget. I'm just wandering around going "Why do I suddenly feel like shit all the time?" forgetting this happens every year. It is so predictable, yet I completely forget when the annual "no sun" comes around. I don't know that I have anything deeper to say about this right now, but it's just been on my mind. It's the sort of thing I historically edited out of this blog after the first few years, but I felt like I needed to write it somewhere. On the upside, I've been writing music again, and digging through old half written pieces to see if there's anything interesting in there. I might put out a new "album" next year if I feel like it. Right now I'm trying to just make sure I stay on top of the projects I'm already committed to though, so who knows. I just know that I hate November. Also, remember, you can pre-order Buried Memories, the fourth book in my contemporary fantasy series the Mia Graves Saga, out December 15th 2025.
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Anonymous asked:

I am really hoping you and Bree will present at Mystic South this year. It would make me even more excited to go this year (2026)

So here's the bad news: The odds of my ever going to Mystic South are, effectively, zilch.

Even if I was ever invited at some point, it overlaps with an annual family commitment I have. And my family is always going to be my priority.

Anonymous asked:

How do I stop overthinking writing? I really just have Google docs for formatting and once I've written i can't find anything again. I'm worried I'll write the same things over and over again. I feel stupid.

So I don't know what to tell you about being able to find things, but who cares if you write the same thing more than once?

Don't worry about writing the same thing over and over again. Definitely write the same things over and over again. It'll be better the twentieth time you do it. Heck, there are whole genres where the fans want the same thing over and over again. There are professional, published authors who write the same thing every time, and people eat that shit up.

Just because not everyone wants that doesn't mean no one wants that.

Ask yourself, what's your goal with your writing. Are you doing this for yourself, or are you trying to get to publication. If it's the former, just... let the words happen and don't worry about it. If it's the latter, it only matters what you submit or put out, not what your pile of WIPs looks like.

Give your self a break.

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