i did not have “born in the wrong body” childhood transgender angst i had “blissfully unaware of the concept of gender until the world lucifer’d me and made me bite that fucking awareness apple and then suddenly everything was Wrong” angst
I can’t get over this lmaooo
In fact, you became the very thing you sought to destroy.
Prepare without drawing attention to myself. All-knowing isn't all-attentive.
Then do it very, very quickly. If I fail, or if the god notices, the all-powerful and all-knowing aspects of said god will be my swift end.
I just need to be fast enough so that the god doesn't have time to either reverse time or heal themself.
Hypothetical Question: If you had to kill God, how would you do it?
if you can’t manage a single night without your partner, you are unhealthily codependent
If you can’t manage an evening alone while your partner is out having fun, you are unhealthily codependent
The solution to this problem is not to prevent your partner from doing things but to get used to the idea that sometimes you have to be alone
Starfish the bed. Watch the worst movie ever. Take up painting. Knit. Masturbate. Enjoy your solo time.
i think it's fucked up that there are plants that decided they wanted to eat meat
honestly security vuln exploit papers are on par with, if not better than, heist novels. all the drama and tension AND it's about the bugs that live inside your computer
People, especially games, get eldritch madness wrong a lot and it’s really such a shame.
An ant doesn’t start babbling when they see a circuit board. They find it strange, to them it is a landscape of strange angles and humming monoliths. They may be scared, but that is not madness.
Madness comes when the ant, for a moment, can see as a human does.
It understands those markings are words, symbols with meaning, like a pheromone but infinitely more complex. It can travel unimaginable distances, to lands unlike anything it has seen before. It knows of mirth, embarrassment, love, concepts unimaginable before this moment, and then…
It’s an ant again.
Echoes of things it cannot comprehend swirl around its mind. It cannot make use of this knowledge, but it still remembers. How is it supposed to return to its life? The more the ant saw the harder it is for it to forget. It needs to see it again, understand again. It will do anything to show others, to show itself, nothing else in this tiny world matters.
This is madness.
I didn't realize I'd moved all my pants to another state so I put on makeup while my jeans were drying.
Posting all of the pills that make you green comics here now, enjoy? I guess?
regret rates
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