Btw if you use "delusional", "psychotic", "psychopath" or "narcissist" as an insult (or equate any of those things to someone bein abusive), you're an sanist piece of shit n I want nothin to do with you.
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Btw if you use "delusional", "psychotic", "psychopath" or "narcissist" as an insult (or equate any of those things to someone bein abusive), you're an sanist piece of shit n I want nothin to do with you.
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thought you would like this song, apologies if you have heard it before. its called 'scavenger on the wind' by mangy bones.
Oh I know this one already n I like it a lot :)
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"Fuck you" but his stupid fluffy tail is waggin. I know ya like me. You gotta try harder to act angry at me if you're a canine.
There was a post about the thing where people shorten thier cat's name to the point where the nickname they're callin it eventually becomes some funny bullishit completely unrelated to the actual name.
N I kinda have a similar thing goin on with possum. One time when I was talkin to it while we were drunk, I made a diminutive of what already is a shortened version of its name. It found that funny, so now there's this bit between us where I make even more diminutives of its name/whatever affectionate nicknames I call it by. Currently we're at: possum's actual name -> shortened version -> diminutive of the shortened version -> another diminutive of the shortened version but this time in a Polish way. N I am real curious how far this ends up goin 'cause I am already real close to the point of havin to make up stupid words just to keep this bit up.
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Casual body horror moments of "My bones are wrong. The way I'm breathin is wrong. Fuck, why do I have to breathe in the first place? Why do I even have real internal organs that are functioning? This is all so wrong. Anyway, time to go take the trash out or whatever." that existence in this body makes me go through regularly.
Me doodle
Really messy 'cause I was just sketchin random stuff while listenin to youtube videos but I like it.
I had a dream where I was a powerful wizard workin for an evil prince. I lived in a castle (it was a generic fantasy environment but for some reason things like cars n asphalt streets still existed) with him. I was a really important guy, basically his advisor or somethin along those lines as well. One day he suddenly decided to fire me out of nowhere n told me that he's takin all of my possessions n I'm gettin kicked out of the castle immediately. The most important thing I owned was a sable pelt that let me transform into a a few different mustelids, so I said that I ain't leavin without the pelt.
The prince still refused to let me keep anything, so I tried to just take it n run away, but I was caught by the guards n was told to leave or else they'll kill me. As I was leavin, my friend (a girl who could turn into a sable) caught up to me n handed me the sable pelt. She said she took it when nobody was lookin n that she'll get more of my important items for me if I come back later.
Over the next few days, I would come back to her to get the stuff she smuggled for me (one of those things bein a phone 'cause those existed in that universe, apparently) n we would plan how to take revenge on the prince for kickin me out.
I don't remember what lead to it, but the prince eventually found out what we were doin. He was gonna get both me n the sable girl executed. In a panic, the girl revealed that she can cast spells too n summed a tornado that distracted everyone enough to let me escape. The only issue was that she couldn't control the tornado, so it was gonna destroy everything in the area, including us. We started runnin away (I think I put some temporary magical shield around us), the whole time I was tryin to think of what to do with this. I eventually remembered a spell that let me control wind. I was gonna use it to make the tornado kill the prince n destroy his castle, along with everybody in there who wronged me. Though first I cast a spell that made the tornado much bigger n made it have a bunch of lighting n stuff in it 'cause of course I had to make it even more powerful for no reason other than showin off my skills. When my friend n I were a safe distance away, I took control of the tornado n watched it wipe the castle off the face of the Earth. When everyone I wanted dead was gone, I made it quickly disappear, leavin nothin but a slightly strong wind behind.