Rodínovah "Roady" 🏳️‍🌈🍜🐲ΘΔⒶ
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Rodínovah "Roady" 🏳️‍🌈🍜🐲ΘΔⒶ
@roady.bsky.social
34•Gay•Poly•Dragon Θ∆•He/They•Oregon•♌️♏️♊️•Autistic•Ramen Master•Owner of Cascadia Furs and Therians of the PNW•
🗣️: ENG, 日本語

#BLM #ACAB #FuckICE

🔞No minors, No Z⁰⁰s, no p³d⁰z, and no fashies allowed.🔞
Dude. For real.

As someone who's sober, nothing gets me more high than the species euphoria of walking around in fursuit and feeling the rush I get from the vibe of the con.
January 31, 2026 at 1:46 PM
Moreover, how quickly the damage was done.

Nazis will desperately seep into every crack and crevice they can find. If your moderation isn't airtight? Your platform is cooked before it even takes off.
January 31, 2026 at 12:24 PM
Oh hell yeah. Can't forget about Frutiger Aero.
January 30, 2026 at 11:56 PM
Haha, yeah. I found myself waking up at 3am with my head running on all eight cylinders and a mighty need for some introspective writing.

Another moment in my life where I'm integrating a bunch of stuff, and it's a process I enjoy sharing with people.
January 30, 2026 at 4:24 PM
Music is the fastest way to flip that switch.

Tune into certain frequencies and it'll send you flying.

Learning and speaking another language is another altered state.

Having to comprehend and convey certain concepts in Japanese is like dual-booting mental operating systems.
January 30, 2026 at 3:49 PM
More hugs to you, man. It's not easy to finally kick the habit, and positive results take a while to manifest. But consistency and the passage of time is key.

Before you know it, eight years pass by and the amount of progress during that time is monumental.
January 30, 2026 at 3:41 PM
It wasn't until after I quit that I realized it wasn't just the substance. It was certain people that caused me to turn to substance abuse to tolerate their BS.

After I put the bottle down. I realized I could quit shitty people as much as I could quit drinking.
January 30, 2026 at 3:11 PM
I look back at that time in particular because that's when alcoholism first sunk it's claws into me.

I drank to tolerate bullshit I had no business tolerating, and that carried well into my mid-20s when I finally decided to quit.
January 30, 2026 at 3:03 PM
*hugs* Feelings are never easy to put into words. Especially when they're wrapped around something as visceral as grief.

And that's okay. Words in general can only scratch the surface of something with unfathomable emotional depth.
January 30, 2026 at 2:37 PM
It's pretty clear that golfing is the one thing that brought that man joy.

When that's gone? All he has at this point is the global-scale consequences of his actions.

Knowing the psychological makeup of an aging malignant narcissist, at that point he would rather die than face that accountability.
January 30, 2026 at 1:26 PM