? Experimental as a whole but viable

awow. awow. awow. Awow. awowAwowawowAwow awow awow awow. bup bup bupbup bup bup bup bup bup. if you even care

Willow ptarmigan (Lagopus lagopus)

listen. newly out tgirl. I am grabbing your hand gently. do not EVER, ever ever ever, trust any tme person who thinks of themself as more of a lesbian than you, or more of an authority on women's issues than you. I promise, no matter how freshly out you are, it's not that you need to quiet down and learn. you are not tainted with some implicitly anti-feminist maleness that you need to atone for. you are a woman, unequivocally. do not trust anyone who makes you feel otherwise, not even for a second. there are no exceptions to this.

"Bite to Survive" I keep myself to myself, I am not that loose. I lick every wound and pick every scab I massage my bruises too in chemical shower, I swim when there is thick ugly blood in the water, when the sky let down "oh, I am empty," I am empty and my dogs do run on a full, country moon. I keep myself on the low end of the trough, when the dogs eat on and that ghost did look me in the eyes, I keep myself on the low end of the trough. They want to see me eat and I do eat, I eat as the rain ends, yeah and I want to bask in the limbs after they watch me eat. I am not that loose, I lean from the top to look down, yeah but I am not that loose. I keep myself on the low end of the trough, to myself and the lightning is only so far, you can tell because a second goes by for every mile away. Let me drink from the riverbed and let me lean in and don't you dare don't you dare pull me out should the lightning strike.

When the female character meets her male love interest and you watch in real time as the writers hollow her out and zombify her with tradwife spores

girls are we rubbing our boobies together or what

maybe on day i can flap my stupid wing

there should be coming of age stories for people turning 30