Shame on anyone that tries to make transformation sound easy
ppl in the age of cell phones: fucking up their necks
ppl in the age of books: fucking up their necks
ppl in the age of textile art: fucking up their necks
ppl in the age of picking lice: fucking up their necks
ppl in the age of cooking: fucking up their necks
resilience is not sustainable we are not supposed to endure life we are supposed to live it
If I were a robot my chassis would be completely covered in stickers I think
It has come to my attention there is no moth emoji. This must be rectified immediately, and mayhaps even forcefully
laptop husbandry tip: the fans spinning up just means its EXCITED, not DISTRESSED. this is a COMMON MISCONCEPTION and it does not need to go to the vet
You know who You are.
May you continue to discover yourself and shine in your truth. If now is not your time, may it come sooner than you think.
Love & hope from me to you. 💙💗🤍💗💙
I love personalization. I love stickers on water bottles and on laptops. I love shitty marker drawing on the toes of converse. I love hand embroidered doodles on jeans. I love posters on walls. I love knick knacks on shelves. I love jewelry with goofy charms. I love when people take things and make them theirs.
i'm so sick of how ~biohacking~ has become this tech-bro-ass, supplement-grifter-ass, joe-rogan-ass, GOOP-for-cishet-men-ass, buttered-coffee-ass bullshit. back in my day, a biohacker was a weird goth enby who did terrifying diy surgery on themself on their kitchen counter so they could experience shrimp senses. as the gods intended!
me when someone who has been nice to me every single time we've interacted is nice to me:
omg... you dont hate me?....
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she/they • call me squishy • moth • voidpunk -------------------------------------------------------- I don't want this sideblog connected with my other blogs, if you mention it on my others you will be blocked. this also applies to mentioning my other blogs here.
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