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That Time Bunnie Rabbot Said Some Confederate Bullshit
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bloganuary
You get three guesses, and the first two don't count.
slice of life
Someone pick up the phone because I FUCKING CALLED IT. That's me, quoting Yu-Gi-Oh! Abridged because I predicted some sort of scenario was gonna go down. While it didn't quite turn out as I guessed in Lighthouse, we'll get into detail about
I said I wasn't gonna do this again. But it doesn't count if it's unpolished. It doesn't count if the resources are right at the tip of my tongue. But I think of these two groups I'm in, and how
culture
My partners and therapists have been asking how I am feeling, post-election results. That's the easy part: Disgust. Frustration. Rage. Determination and Resolve. Exhaustion. But out of all the emotions I can list, I can't say I was surprised. A large part of me suspected
slice of life
Sometimes I give in to the impulse to reach out to people I lost contact with. The results can be... jarring. Especially when the other party stayed the fucking same. Wait, no. That doesn't seem fair. I suppose everyone is dynamic-- it's just a matter of
Bloganuary Prompt: What do you complain about the most? The one thing I bitch about the most? Heteronormality. Nah, scratch that; it's how binary everything freakin' is. No, wait! How I'm expected to be androgynous because I'm non-binary. No, wait, it'
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Image description: Two panels. The first is a Batman sketch done by Amber, but is accompanied by the text "drawing out for you the same ol' microaggressions and straight-up harassment that has made up the majority of my internet adventures." Second panel: We see Amber now;
Raintree Ruckus
Was bitten by the Harriet the Spy writing journaling craze, hopped on the Internet, and never left.
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