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h/t https://twitter.com/ZJemptv

Merry Christmas to the iceberg that’s gonna crush our LN2 pipework over the holiday! 🎄🎄❄️🥶💀

Building Bridges (Asynchronous Multiplayer) - The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, April 2022

"In the moment of crisis, the wise build bridges and the foolish build dams." -Nigeran proverb-

Description This plugin allows players to interact with each other by leaving messages in gameworld. These messages will appear in the playthrough of other   players and you also will see what they wrote.

Rules BB community is created to communicate genuinely and have fun hanging out. Please do not bring real life issues into it.

When writing your own messages please follow guidelines below: -Do not organise or participate in hate of speech; -Do not post yours or someone elses personal information; -Do not discuss IRL politics. -Don't be mean to other people(but joking around is fine).

Ignoring these guidelines might get you banned from posting messages to BB forever. If you see a message which breaks rules above feel free to use "Report message" button.

Nostradamus is an oft overlooked leftist philosopher

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.

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I’m getting transphobe coworkers coming to me for absolution like I’m a priest

Im like girl. They don’t let trannies in the church you’ve got to forgive yourself

Hot take Engine: Bloodborne PSX

Bloodborne PSX is a fascinating work of fandom and dedication, demaking the first zone of Bloodborne into something that could fit on a PSX disc, and that looks and sounds the part perfectly. It’s an interesting technical feat, but is it the only way we’ll ever see Bloodborne on PC? Hot Take Engine is a collection looser videos, one-off streams, various experiments for my channel, and maybe one day even video-essays.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Youtube  -  Structured, researched, in-depth let’s play episodes Twitch     -  Unhinged blurs of live criticism and sex jokes - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - https://twitter.com/SelfCritAuto https://www.patreon.com/SelfCriticalAutomaton https://ko-fi.com/selfcriticalautomaton - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  Also, I started a discord server for announcements about when I’m streaming! https://discord.gg/WcKr48Mx - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -    

Playing with geometry nodes; Ipswich

Finest thinker and soap maker of our generation (post fight club)

приветик from Siberia

Novosibirsk is beautiful in autumn. I am enjoying an iced chai in my "winter palace" in Leninsky. My ancestral thirst for blood is calmed, soothed, and slumbering. I am an awe-inspiring, lethargic, and teleological woman. I am tightened, rejuvenated, and heated thoroughly through the center. Every day is a new opportunity, and you have to forget that.

I'm hoping to use this account to educate westerners on correct thought when it comes to the USSR and international socialism. My mother taught me well the truth about communism and Putin's nationalistic chauvinism. She passed down secrets to me that her mother passed down to her that she received from the great feminist who I was named after. Through these secrets, I am able to channel spirits who can show me economic data and historical information unavailable to philosophers, historians, or economics who analyze history from a kulakpilled state of mind. The historical materialism I am capable of is impossible for others to understand.

The truth is this: Anastasia Nikolaevna escaped the Bolsheviks. She survived. She did not escape unscathed and some of her DNA did get buried with the other Romanov children in those mines outside Sverdlovsk. That is how they "found" her "corpse" but that was only a part of her body. She took on the name Ilya Levovich and disguised herself as a boy. She joined the Komsomol in order to hide in plain sight, but it was in the Komsomol that she was informed, reformed, redeemed, and resurrected. She became "woke." She came to be one of the strongest advocates for communism in all of the USSR. She fell in love with my great grandfather, a bisexual short king if there ever was one. He loved her as a man and as a woman. She raised my grandmother on Simone de Beauvoir, Rosemary Hennessy, and Eva Kolstad and my grandmother did the same for me. My family does not associate with the fascist bourgeois royals in the Patriarchal Romanov Family Association. We have left behind our royal heritage and embraced the proletariat as our international family.

I do not attend royal banquets and weddings and funerals or engage in petty discourse about who is and is not a legitimate successor to an illegitimate throne. I make bath bombs and scented candles and I channel spirits to better understand history from a dialectical materialist perspective. It is through the dialectic of science and seance that the truth is revealed.