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Compliments 💖 You deserve to hear this

I made a random compliment generator today because I wanted to make something nice :)

Yelling about Buffy again at @anagerm.bsky.social like we haven’t spent 30 years rehashing this

I got a shout out in two statewide meetings we did for two different projects I worked on which is lovely but also objectively funny at a moment I am being overpaid to press the next slide button as other people talk.

*stares straight into the camera that either whitens me to sickly ghostly shade or renders my face a Picasso like dark blob* uh oh.

This take is definitely punk rock.

Oh no Erin, I’m so sorry. ❤️

Jodi! This is such a delightful essay.

Why must the dog also learn piano and/or be involved in summoning the Piano Demon?

aaaaaaaand it turns out the answer to "how TF did some guys with a ladder steal the French crown jewels" is "cuts to arts funding mean the Louvre is massively understaffed"

Also adding this to my TBR to shore the argument I’ve been having with people for years.

Deeply embarrassed to find out via wikipedia that a Bengali married her to save her from deportation.

Excuse you, we have a real relationship.

I hope the Louvre thieves are working their way up the colonial empire hierarchy and do the British Museum next.

You can't logic your way out of being burnt out. Unless you're me. Who should be able to do it and it's a personal failing that I can't

I was gonna say you can convince me of most things even if it’s not a personal preference, if the scene is well written. My biggest bug bear is stilted badly written scenes as a reader.

I was gonna say you can convince me of most things even if it’s not a personal preference, if the scene is well written. My biggest bug bear is stilted badly written scenes as a reader. That’s what is off putting.

But Lilli, you haven’t heard my genius take, stripped of all historical context or an ounce of critical thought and praxis.

I mean we’ve literally tried nothing else.

lmao. This such a good and unintentional burn on me.

Unfortunately I have always been like this. I future history major explained the entirely of Vietnam War (the French, the colonialism, Dien Bien Phu right through to the second Indochina War) to @anagerm.bsky.social over messenger when we were like 15 or 16.

How did they find out they were depressed if not by listening to Brian Molko?

I know Facebook is quite literally the work of Satan but I still log on for the BSS groups where you can log and see content like “my lousy ex didn’t pay child support, buy my label dress for $15” forget the dress, tell me what else he did.

This big beautiful bitch (admiring)

My favourite activity while observing is clocking the outfits the undercover officers are sporting like the one at a trans rights rally who was wearing a band shirt from famously queer aligned pop punk band Sum 41 in attempt to blend in.

As an Australian I have fallen off a (small) mountain if it helps with research

Me but it was just my dad playing me the logical song by supertramp one too many times as a child.

My father tonight, in the most puzzled tone of voice: “you’re very driven. I don’t know where you got that from.”

Your friend.

Today I watched my father so obsessively try and identify the call of a bird above us, he roped in a stranger sitting near us and ignored the man trying to shake his hand until the question had been answered to his satisfaction. No idea how I ended up neurodivergent.

I read this as knock off Kylo Ren and I think Adam Driver should sue.