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a pit of dread forms in your stomach as you parse my "evil baby on board" decal and realize you have a moral duty to rear end my vehicle as hard as you can

update: i have been informed that i am an "ignorant, ableist classist piece of shit"

update: i have also been informed that i am a "eugenicist" because of this post

They take a big steppy

what a good smol horse!

someone taught that cat dressage

Do not manipulate my attack patterns to turn my overlapping voice lines into perverse innuendos. It's not funny.

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"why does this nonsexual power dynamic sound so sexual" i have some news for you about the dominant social relationship between sex and power

i am also a corrosive pervert. that's not relevant right now though.

That one is porple

stop calling it a girl dinner and call it by its formal name: Fend For Yourself dinner in an ingredients household

Your artstyle is like your gut microbiome in the way its everything you consume and like and it also has all your bacteria up in it. Thats probably how that works

I'm going to fix everything in the next three hours everyone wish me luck. if i dont then probably ill dig a hole and lie down in it for a bit in the rain/sun/whatever outside looks like these days