bury me at rectum creek

Reh Reh!

A lot of well-read women who are working abroad, away from home, and unhurriedly observing the world around them. They seem the least inclined to jump down each other’s throats of any internet community I’m vaguely clued into.

A strange downstream of my shameful use of IG is it pushes Threads on me, which has an unexpectedly vibrant Chinese language community, people talking to each other across national divides. Some of the most beautiful missives I’ve read online, shower thoughts & essays, movie crits & ventings, 字藻很華麗

The elimination of USAID is a moral atrocity and all involved made a choice to enable, and then lie about, ending the lives of some of the most vulnerable people in the world.

Clown otters

you're already seeing & will see more stories about how various attempts at reducing energy use "aren't working," etc -- those are propaganda. this is fantastic

truly i find myself scrolling through vids and images that mostly prod from me emotion i already knew i had. i find myself wanting to not use any social sites because they provoke this dead feeling. the meatus of my heart is callous from jorking i guess.

so much of slopfeed internet is designed to flatter you & tell you that you have everyone else all figured out. this piece is the opposite of that. so lovely to see furry occasioning such thoughtful writing! the sontag quote rly drives home that, emotionally speaking, everything online is Porn now.

More & more I buy into a Sontagian sense that every image & video online is porn of the types you listed - deadening stuff made to prod a rote emotional response. Great piece! Thank you for bringing care and vulnerability to write this. We soothe our fear of ppl by taxonomizing each other to hell.

That here is called a smaffin

[completely unready to support claim] i feel like dawsons creek-core music is coming back

I would not be a good disciplinarian. I’d be the teacher all the kids walk all over because their grandma, I don’t know, died for the 50th time.

Whenever my dad says something deeply fucked up & I try to hold him to account, he’d nonsequitur to how in childhood his family gave him no love, and it’d work on me… I feel like I’m teaching a willful child how to manipulate me.

Damn. This is amazing. £325 per week, paid monthly, for 3 years - and the result was a profit for the Irish economy:
www.citizensinformation.ie/en/employmen...

its a great time for growing into the person you needed to be around most when you were younger

I scored a last minute campsite near Big Sur River *_* feeling powerful about my outdoor reservation snatching abilities. this is my labubu.

i'll dm ya ^^ i have a sort of short write-up i give to friends who are visiting for the first time

my hometown ^^ hope ya have a good time there! if you need recs lmk

oooh i remember this 🦊💦

bluesky devs wanting to make twitter-reddit linkedin but getting mad about getting e621 and deviantart instead will never stop being funny to me shoutout unmarketable queers and kink artists keep doing good work

Just another day at the chopped unc with no rizz factory

Yeah she def stands out as someone who can hang IRL. The writing got a lot more naturalistic with her.

Finished BG 3. It is hard for me not to feel for Karlach, trying to savor each day as her heart gradually overheats and deteriorates. Her sunniness and happiness goes hand in hand with an awareness that she could die any time. I think she’ll stay with me for a long time.