Idgaf if you don't want to write essays for school. I don't care if you don't want to write corporate emails yourself. I don't care if you can't draw well, I don't care if you can't write well, I don't care if you just really really want to talk to your favorite fictional character but don't want to RP with a real person because you have social anxiety or whatever
If you're still regularly using generative ai, chatgpt or midjourney or character.ai or literally whatever the fuck, im personally blaming you when my utility prices start going up.
Trump is gonna level gaza so isn't donating just a waste of time at this point? We're simply not going to make it. There is no hope
can you shut the fuck up
Hey, for any fellow trans women out there, I have a question. I've developed a mass that seems to be growing beneath the skin of one of my breasts and it seems to be relatively attached to my nipple beneath the skin, is this something common? Is this something to be worried about?
I'll probably talk with my doctor about it regardless of responses, but I'd like some additional outside info, please and thank you
For a friend, trying to get out of the US before our existence is completely criminalized. Give if you want, don't feel pressured.
https://gofund.me/a61077fd
Fucking love Rick Rolling
i think rickrolling is the only meme that gets objectively funnier with age. in 2009 you learned to anticipate it but in 2019 it happens just infreqently enough that i fall for it every single time
Fucking jinkies, I did not know about this. It's frankly terrifying that Neo-Nazis are here and anti-trans legislature is shadowing what the Nazis did. I am scared of my own future, being only relative weeks from starting HRT myself
if you're just joining us, george takei is having to educate jk rowling on holocaust denial
I think last night I had a dream where I died and was reborn into a new body, a new life.
One where I was a girl in an estrogen dominant body, where I was happier and had more friends stay. One where I was a happier me in a life where I was who I've been dying to become sooner rather than later. It felt like blissful joy. A life so close to my hopes, yet so disconnected by the space that weaves in between this reality and the next. It's a bit saddening, having those slumbering moments as the girl who I want to be in a body I enjoyed, though now I am back to earth, in the body I've been cursing for maybe 3 years now.
Sometimes I wish I could detach from this physical coil and drift off indefinitely within my dreams and exist free of charge, but I know I'd miss too many things to stay.
10 or 11 little ducks have been spotted crossing the dash board
Why would you choose to be a streamer?
Some say for fortune
Some for the smiles
Some for the fame
Me?
I want to be able to see the intricate web that spirals out from what I make. The ever growing mycelium that branches and branches and branches from the base idea that I could try to plant. The ideas and joys that come from admiring and watching the content. The inspirations that soon lead to more and more ideas from other individuals. The wondrous joys that could save some from the gloominess that so often pollutes the content that most watch.
I want to become someone who could help so many others into a joyous community. I want to become someone who helps others through simple silly videos and streams.
That is why I want to try to stream one day.
Not for fame or money, but for the people it could help and the greater ideas that could sprout from it.
π³βππ³οΈββ§οΈshe/her, lesbian, posts very infrequently, rainworld lover, venting person, safe place for: therians, LGBTQIA2S+, furries, disabled/differently-abled, respectful people
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