Samus Aran π
When youβre a genetic mess but at least women like your muscles πͺ
samus says "don't forget to stretch!"
"Alter your interests to be more palatable to those around you"
"stop doing what brings you joy because others are bothered by it"
"stop arguing and just let them be wrong about something you care about"
"Why are you so interested in this, it's for kids and stupid"
SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! I DESERVE JOY TOO, AUTISM DOES NOT DEPRIVE ME OF MY RIGHT TO BE HAPPY
What stage of bad health is it when you realize you can't do things that involve thinking after being up for only 12 hours?
Because if I get up at 9am, and try to do something at 9pm, I quickly become delirious and progressively more insane.
Humans are supposed to healthily be up for 16 hours at a time nigh indefinitely, not fall apart 12 hours in. Sure there's the thing about not making important decisions an hour or two before bed, but I apparently can't handle making informed or even rational decisions if its been 12 hours since I got up.
Further, farther, faster!
howβs everyone doin tonight i just broke tumblr
Pulling resources from the nearby dump was... Interesting. Signage indicated it was not only well guarded, but that it was routinely patrolled by workers and a public health agency. Despite that, nothing beyond wildlife moved past 9 pm local time. Useful to me, certainly, and I'm sure the owners of the dump will appreciate the fact it will soon be entirely stripped of all waste, leaving only their actual equipment and infrastructure intact, but probably concerning for the blatant misuse of funds and false advertising.
My first extractor won't do much, it can barely sort through a cubic meter in an hour. Thankfully it is both scalable and limited by my lack of resources, so I will be able to clean this site in a week at most, and start sending out mobile versions soon after.
What really has my attention, though, is the way my new senses interact with the cacophony of scents.
What I clearly remember was a noxious miasma of rot and filth is just... information, sensations and concepts I could never differentiate.
Here is a mass of good rot, almost usable for compost, save for the heavy metal tainting it. There is a cluster of oils, somehow having gotten into the main dump rather than the chemical disposal zone. Useful for me, being in the open like this, but it would have been a concern for the town in the future.
If only I could get some actual sun on my leaves, I'd be a happy abomination in a world unprepared, but instead I'm suffering under constant overcast skies. Despite being in the middle of Utah, of all places.
Ah, right, the salt flats. I should get a beacon nearby, salt is soo useful at almost every level of tech I can think of.
reblog with a spoiler for your wip with zero context. no context allowed.
I feel like pirating media that isnβt sold or offered anywhere legally anymore shouldnβt be called piracy. Girl thats archaeology
samus after blowing up planet viewros
Ah yes. Cookie birth. Soon to get... Covered in frosting... How many baking terms sound kinda raunchy?
I just like how these two ended up in sequence on my feed.
what even is a crush
Probably a terrible idea, but that won't stop me.Youtube: @FacelessEsper, Twitch: www.twitch.tv/facelessesper
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