dollwife

for real though, thanks for all the love y'all! 10k is a lot of you! I definitely won't let it get to my head, not even a little. Now letting it go somewhere else on the other hand...

I'VE FINALLY DISCOVERED ALL 3 TYPES OF FEMALE FANTASIES! Being last seen walking into the deepest part of The Woods Fucked into perfect oneness with The Flesh Eternal Mommy

i’m going to say probably yeah

if we could be so lucky, which is now a sentiment bwu and i have in common based on her recent post endorsing trans genocide via eugenics

you don't need to put brianna wu on my timeline. you just don't have to do it.

okay like we love us some worcestershire sauce but on *fried rice*???

i think about this a *lot*

SICARIO is a weird case tbh where I think there's a tension between the screenplay (which thinks Alejandro and Matt are cool guys) and the actual movie as directed by Villenueve (which clearly thinks they are the villains)

i need the human equivalent of one of those dog bowls that forces you to eat slower

people when a driver hits a highway barrier: "It's a good thing that barrier was there, that probably stopped a deadly pileup." People when a driver hits a city bollard: CHANNEL 17 NEWS, features old man labeled as Holden Bloodfeast, Opinionated bystander. Three bullets below him: -Wants to remove 118 bollards. -Please god just let us kill more pedestrians nothing else matters, I'll do anything please I just want to see another car drive through Ballard library before I die. -Respectable city councilmember.

thought of this at work

we are kind of like if you taught a chobit to be anglican

PUNISHED

gob

i would die for her

a screenshot of a long winding brutalist staircase. there is a poem written on the wall. light comes through the windows. paint splats are on the stairs.

a screenshot of a tree that looks like a human bowing. the tree is large and covered in dandelion whisps. there is a poem at the base of the screen.

a screenshot looking up at old brutalist buildings. the buildings are abandoned.

a screenshot of a desert filled with dead trees. the dead trees almost look human. there is a poem at the base of the screen.

🌼My new game is here!🥀
"She danced in the wind like a holographic dream before the world died."
alienmelon.itch.io/flower
A game poem and interactive fiction about The End.
You play the very last flower left on Earth, bringing peace to long dead soil.
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desdemona comm

Politely scrolling past all my friends‘ buttholes while sitting at the bar at the local trans night. Namaste.

Hey man, we cool? I just noticed that when I look at you the reticle turns red.

yeah sure I'll post that

If you learn nothing else from my divinely psychotic ramblings know this: The moment you stop playing toys is the moment your death begins

An anthro black wolf girl sits on the edge of the bed of her red 1995 toyota Tacoma and grins with her tongue out. The gate of the truck is dirty as has bumper stickers. Blue truck nuts hang from the hitch.

A wolf and her gay little truck

crude drawing of a smiling anthrpomorphic dog with a word bubble reading i want them to pay for what they've done

🤗

the two women from the previous picture - the woman wearing the mask is kissing her handler

women.

Infowars/Onion combo logo in rainbow saying “I support the onion’s hostile media takeover.”

It’s finally happened. After 18 months. Finally, a media merger you can root for.

A drawing of the artist walking around with a silly smile, while a carabiner holding keys, connected to her pants, is making loud CLINK CLANK CLONK sound. Above her is a thought bubble with a robot bearing the caption "Lesbotron 3000", also making loud CLINK CLANK CLONK sounds.

happy lesbian week

Palantir are about six months away from ordering their employees to leave audio logs scattered around their offices

discovery is gonna be interesting.

YOU - By the way, I'm a fascist.

THE DESERTER - You're not. You're part of the meat shield surrounding the *real* fascists, while they rape children. That's what *you* are.