joy is not made to be a crumb

im glad we're in the internet backwaters i think if dove chocolate or something replied to my post i would just keep reporting them for terorism again and again and again

sometimes I remember that I'm on the World Wide Web. the net. what an awesome invention. invisible data waves go through the air or however it works (I don't know) but through some sort of magic I can type words online and people may see it and that is bonkers

The dead horse beats me

my partner doesn’t use pet names nearly as much as i do, which is very funny because i will crack my gay little knuckles and say some shit like “good morning my sun and moon, my loveliest boy, my baby my sweetheart my darling dearest” and he will reply “hello adrian”

could you imagine if it happened this pride month

does the body ALWAYS have to keep the score? maybe we could just have a friendly game this time. maybe we can just have fun without putting numbers on it

this pride month we’re all going to be radically pro transgender. or else.

hey so this means radically pro ALL transgender. don’t put limitations on this. all trans people are radically accepted here.

they’re foreclosing on my mind palace

The apple they fed to snow white wasnt poision at all it was just a red delicious

ancient peoples loooved a flood narrative it was kinda like their beatles