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New idealogy i call it Alcohol Feminism

evil cass arc david keeps calling slade to ask about cass and getting sent to voicemail. inbox full of how ya doin buddy it's me dave. hey how's my little firecracker. getting enough to eat or what. lord knows she won't tell you. made that mistake before. heh. has she shown you the neck thing she was always great at that. barely had to teach it to her she had it down pat. better than i ever did it i'll tell ya. betcha even a guy like you could learn a thing or two. she's the real deal believe me. god i miss my girl. you get it right. yeah i know you do. you don't gotta tell me. anyway. can't wait for the next mission. call me anytime you've got my number. day or night i mean it. i'm ready to go. locked and loaded. all that. talk to you soon my friend. again it's dave. maybe you don't have it saved in there. but hey i understand when you're in the life like we are. covert ops. gotta do what you gotta do. alright. keep in touch now

“i crave human connection a regular amount” said the person who pulled up My Friends Are Cyborgs, But That’s Okay by Jingru Wang yet again

i hope tim gets suicidal again and i hope stephcass has gay sex on page. and i hope the colorist who’s making damian white gets struck by lightning and survives but is forever changed

I wish I was Rita Kaniska and I was the king so if I was in an annoying or stressful situation I could let out an earsplitting scream before continuing with whatever stupid thing I had to do and no one could get mad or stop me

tara would be almost 60 based on her original birthday. thinking about middle aged tara. still bitter and rough around the edges, but she learned how to live. she has brion and a couple friends, maybe some pets because they're easier to live with than humans. she made it out alive