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Furries are the last hope for our wretched society and every furry is braver than any marine and they deserve respect

Starting to think a fursona is just something you end up with when you self actualize

i hate that every time i look for color studies and tips to improve my art and make it more dynamic and interesting all that comes up are rudimentary explanations of the color wheel that explain it to me like im in 1st grade and just now discovering my primary colors

“red and green are opposites 🥰” cool now how do i paint a tree with pinks and blues without it looking like a child’s finger painting or incongruous blobs of rainbow vomit

thanks this is super helpful! /gen

I'm loving this new trend of people going to zoos and participating in animal enrichment. We use to observe large exotic animals for our entertainment, but the fact is that we are now trying to make ourselves equally as entertaining for them. It's interactive, completely parpicipatory and I would argue that eventually someone's gonna come up with something new enough that it expland ethologists understanding about how some animals think, problem solve, communicate and feel and I think its fantastic.

like 99% of "men and women are soooo different!!!" comedy is literally just describing the experience of not understanding other people. like it's not that women never say what they mean talking to other people is just like that. it can be hard to understand what other people are thinking. bioessentialism really rots the brain

"women will say I'm fine and then not mean it" yeah that's something literally everybody does. is this your first time interacting with another human being my guy

this is one of the only funny responses on this hell of a post

If you asked the people of Ur which of their countrymen would be remembered and often referenced by the world 4000 years later, I bet not one said "That shady merchant, Ea-nāṣir."

there was someone on twitter who made chili for their college aged neighbors who had a ton of pizza boxes outside so that they could have an actual meal and there were, like, insane 30-tweet threads about boundaries and consent and food allergies and people getting mad about things just for the sake of getting mad about things.

I just felt the concentrated disdain of 1000 generations of my family, every one of them distilling love and care into nourishment for their families and communities, wash over me like a tidal wave. I swear a blood feud on those Twitter twerps. I will drown them in chicken broth.