Sartha

I knits a little hat

we'll see. I'll certainly try my best <3

thank you

Sorry I suppose, but please not in my mentions

ooh lucky. make a wish

Thank you. It's honestly hard to believe

Doing my best to manifest some good things for myself

I don't need you to try and rationalize how my brain works though, okay

Probably still the single most visceral thing I've ever read

We'll see but as it stands it's a bunch of doctor's visits and work lmao

Nah I was just mad fuckoff depressed

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It's a low bar to clear at least haha

<3 love you Ashe you're a good friend

tbh

Also wow 10 years of trans. And somehow I'm still standing

Most depressed I've been on a birthday since I turned 18

im eating ice cream rn + L + ratio

awesome

Mother wanted me to post this, alongside an apology to Her for slipping in my duties last night. as well as running my mouth at Her when She so graciously corrected me. i'm sorry, @kallidorarho.bsky.social. it will not happen again.

I’ll remember her as the one who posted so badly that Lowtax’s ex-wife showed up and said “Wow, she’s spiraling the exact same way Lowtax used to”

Absatz in einem Buch, die Phrase "Zirkuspartei der Grünen" ist blau hervorgehoben. Der gesamte Text: "Als Kaiser Maurikios im Jahre 602 seinen gegen die Slawen operierenden Truppen befahl, den Winter jenseits der Donau zu verbringen und sich dort zu verproviantieren, meuterte das Heer, wählte sich einen seiner Unterkommandeure, Phokas, zum Kaiser, zog nach Konstantinopel und setzte hier mit Unterstützung der Zirkuspartei der Grünen" den Sturz des Maurikios und die Kaiserkrönung des Phokas durch. Dies ist die erste in einer langen Reihe weiterer Usurpationen in Byzanz. die sich in den folgenden zweieinhalb Jahrhunderten häuften. Insgesamt gelangte die Hälfte der byzantinischen Kaiser mehr oder minder gewaltsam auf den Thron die zahlreichen gescheiterten Usurpationen nicht gerechnet. Offiziell bedurfte der Kaiser der Akklamation des »Senats und."

krass dass es das bündnis90 einf schon in byzanz gab

huh

Thinking about obscure Sega Saturn racing game "Code R" and its incredible tagline "What a hell are you gonna make?"

As the kids would say, L bozo, I guess

It's really crazy how if any of the people in my life had given a single solitary shit about me for all of like 5 seconds none of this would've happened

I had so much love and joy to give and got shunned endlessly and now I'm letting older women exploit me sexually and teach me how to black boots and serve drinks and give head

There's so much joy in being taught a skill by someone you look up to, getting to share a passion and getting to give dilligence and curiousity in exchange for their effort and guidance