Designer by profession Writer at heart
Antisocial butterfly by choice Wanderer
Mother of cats Restless Soul Resto
druid since 2005 BDO photographer

Hi, I’m Vixxie!

Vixxieville is all about my trials and tribulations on this wobbly journey in life, while reclaiming -or sometimes relinquishing- old dreams one at the time. This is primarily a personal life blog, but also has glimpses of gaming, food, travel, do-it-yourself, design and cats.
In fact, the only common denominator on this blog is: Vixxie. If I like it, love it, live it, eat it, see it, hear it, do it, paint it, think it or dream about it, it’s most likely gonna end up on this blog at some point.

THE MOST RECENT RANTS

Ah, fate is whimsical.

[WoW] Vixxie builds a treehouse

It all started with a simple idea. I was going to build a small Night Elf treehouse. A cozy little retreat beneath the stars. Somewhere along the way, things escalated as they tend to do. Travel to MoonVeil with me?

[WoW] Vixxie wants to talk about overpriced treehouses

I love housing. I love the creativity it awakens within me and fellow housing enthusiasts. Which means Blizzard has unfortunately found the exact pressure point to emotionally blackmail me. With a f.u.c.k.i.n.g tree.

Vixxie fights flesh-eating bacteria

Suddenly you get a fever. A lot of fever. A 40 degree fever that really should only happen to babies who had a couple of farts gone wrong. But there it is.

[BDO] Suma’s Terrmian Market Top 3

With foodstalls everywhere, the sand as my dance floor and the waves as my soundtrack, I can be whoever I want to be. Let the summer and its nightlife in BDO begin.

Vixxie comes to terms with being fat

I am fat. And I am completely okay with that. It took me just about 35 years to be able to think about it like that without immediately wanting to log out of reality for a bit.

Vixxie’s 1st circle of personal hell

My life is a divine comedy, especially when I set foot in a gym. And my descent through hell is one even Dante would be jealous of.

THE COMPANION CUBE

The cake is a lie. But the cats are not.

He was the master at Casa Vixxie, the one who bossed everyone around, the master thief and the planner behind all malice. Extremely skilled at projectile pooping and kamikaze snuggling. But this Lord of Affection had the cutest little ‘maw’ you’d have ever heard. That’s was my Dubio.
2012-2025

The Buddha of all things Zen, even so after his passing. Just thinking about him, exposing his belly for rubz, with the deepest, most mesmerizing purr of all pusses, instantly brings back the peace and love he brought to my life. As black as the night’s shadow. That was my Ghana.
2013 – 2020

The most spoilt little sisters gracing kittie heaven and my first encounter with unconditional love, when life felt like a never ending growing pain. Born on Christmas day, they left pawprints on my heart that will stay with me for a lifetime and then some. They were my Chansey & Snuggles.
2003 – 2010 / 2003 – 2015

The yin to my yang, My reason for everything and nothing.  Husbando to my wifey! 🙂 Catalyst to all my brain farts and overall (way too) nice guy. Together we try to strike a harmonious chord in the theatrical strings of life. I present to you, the one and only: my soulmate.