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some stuff.

I havent been linking my youtube videos, or posting much at all lately. Because I’ve been ill, and so even when i do post videos (produced a a much slower rate than i used to) I forget to link them here or on twitter.

I have managed to pick twitch streaming back up again though (go check me out also i have a discord server where i announce schedules etc) and the last few days ive been working on a new overlay and start/end panels etc.Example of how it looks in context:

I’ve gone with a vaporwave design and I’m really pleased with how theyve come out. And now that I’ve settled on a style i can make banner art etc and update all my channels and so on to match!

These were all made by me, to the point of hand-dithering the frame corners, and all the photos used were hand-edited by myself from cc0 stock-photography.

under the cut: the thanks for watching panel, and an overlay for 4:3 aspect ratio games (which is still a WIP)

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Maintain your means of being-in-the-world (I had a busy morning)

Most employers worry about high staff turnover, but Amazon has been positively encouraging it. For a number of years it has had a policy called “The Offer”: each year after the peak Christmas period, warehouse staff are offered a few thousand pounds to quit (the precise sum varies depending on tenure and other things) on the condition they will never be allowed to work for Amazon again.

@dasharez0ne’s too good to stay on twitter

Please. This is vitally important. I need you to picture yourself and five to ten other transfems that you know and love. I need you to hold the image of you all in your head. Now, I need you to imagine all of you in a steaming cedar barrel hot tub on a cold winters night, deep in the woods. I need you to hear the crackling of the fire in the wood-fired water heater. I need you to smell the thick perfume of steamed cedar wood. I need you to feel the snowflakes melt atop your shoulders. I need you to taste your friends tongue in your mouth, feel all your loved ones hands wandering over your body, over each other, snaking beneath the warm water and up, out, into the thick steam that rises above. I need you to imagine the feeling of them sliding inside you, of you inside them, of groping, of head, of tongues and mouths and breasts in that dark, barely moonlit night, lightened only by the thin seepings of orange glow pouring out around the burner, and the dim yellow flickers of the candles placed nearby. I need you to feel the chill of the frosty winter air each time some part of you rises from the water, and the soothing warmth as you return beneath it. It is of the utmost importance that you imagine yourself and your transfem sisters enjoying a sensual, cozy, debaucherous orgy in a cedar barrel hot tub in the woods on a snowy winter night.

THEY'A TRIMMED THE HERBS!

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