Smooth beast, great posture

The left needs to seriously engage with my recurring dream of being lost amidst a towering mass of dark pines quaking in the whistling twilight winds.

i had to track down, purchase, and read an issue of hustler from 1975 to truly get into the mind of this racist serial killer. that’s my promise you, the listener: i will always be thorough past the point of necessity, up to and including purchasing vintage pornography from a sketchy website.

"You need other people's agreement to be trans" well, guess what, as a person who waited for that, it never came! It never will! At a certain point you have to insist on coming out explicitly against their wish that you be cis (or at least "merely weird")!

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The rest of them should go home in a wooden box.

Wishing all enlisted US military members a very "frag your officers and the DoD immediately."

Tomb of the Uncircumcised Soldier

Mistress is putting me down tonight.

Breaking: chickens comfortably roosting at home.

Breaking: Salacious Crumb shot in Utah.

Ignoring the Abrams bearing down on my position and firing my new Raad anti-tank missile at a passing Cybertruck.

Getting sucked off by the bear from Annihilation

I say "more comfortable" because I was already pretty comfortable with it, not that the self-reflection only helped a bit.

Trans friends (& cis ones, for that matter) calling me an egg only made me reflect on, and become more comfortable with, being a man with stereotypically feminine qualities/interests. It doesn't hurt people who aren't eggs, and it helps those who are. Let a thousand eggs crack.

Commander Biden has compromised The Chosen Undead to a permanent end

To the tune of All the Small Things:

Two days, four weeks?
Work sucks, storm breaks.
I dragged kerosene up the stairs,
His lobster lets me know he cares.

Say it ain't so, ye will not go,
Into the light, Ephraim Winslow.

Against Me!'s "White Crosses" is a premonitory song that answers the question "What if Harry Du Bois lived in Florida?"

Centrists be like: "Well, surely THIS rough beast will slouch somewhere other than Bethlehem."

I haven't played or looked into Armored Core 6 beyond what I've seen on my Twitter feed (mostly about being horny/a dog) but this is my impression of the early storyline.

The fifth force of nature is the dialectic, you're welcome physicists.

Image macro of an opabinia hunting a smaller precambrian animal, with the text "boy's gotta eat, boy's gotta have his supper."

Starting off with a classic.