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i made Vanessa Stockard's cat Kevin in spore [2008]. please look at her paintings of this thing
badly!
here's a gif of Spore Kevin doing the only dance that looks decent for him, and a gif of him shaking vigorously, just for fun. It was made from his walk cycle.
I highly recommend watching this testimony from Aliya Rahman, the disabled woman who was dragged out of her car and kidnapped by ICE on her way to a doctor appointment in Minneapolis a few weeks ago.
Truly my worst nightmare.
Transcript of Aliya Rahman's speech:
Thank you members, for taking the time to be here today, and thank you staff for making this happen.
My name is Aliya Rahman, and I am a resident of South Minneapolis. I am a Bangladeshi American born in Northern Wisconsin. And Iām a disabled person with autism and a traumatic brain injury.
Not all autistic brains do this, but mine fixates on sounds, numbers, and patterns. And while what the world saw happen to me exactly three weeks ago today on video was a terrible violation it is still nothing compared to the horrific practices I saw inside the Whipple center.
So I am here today with a duty to the people who have not had the privilege of coming home, and I offer this data because these practices must end now.
On January 13th on the way to my 39th appointment at Hennepin Countyās traumatic brain injury center, I encountered a traffic jam caused by ICE vehicles and no signs indicating how to get around it. I had not wanted to pull in to a blocked, chaotic intersection, but verbally agreed to do so and rolled down my window after an agent yelled, āMove! I will break your f-ing window!ā
His first instruction.
Agents on all sides of my vehicle yelled conflicting threats and instructions that I could not process while watching for pedestrians.
Then, the glass of the passenger side window flew across my face.
I yelled, āIām disabled!ā at the hands grabbing at me and an agent said, āToo late.ā
I felt immersed in a pattern, and I thought of Jenoah Donald, an autistic black man killed by the police during a traffic stop in 2021.
I remembered mister Silverio Villegas GonzƔlez, who was killed by ICE in his vehicle last year.
An agent pulled a large combat knife in front of my face, which I thought was for cutting me, and later learned was used to cut off my seat belt. Shooting pain went through my head, neck, and wrists when I hit the ground face first and people leaned on my back.
I felt the pattern, and I thought of mister George Floyd, who was killed four blocks away.
I was carried face down through the street by my cuffed arms and legs while yelling that I had a brain injury and was disabled. I now cannot lift my arms normally.
I was never asked for ID.
Never told I was under arrest.
Never read my rights.
And never charged with a crime.
Approaching the Whipple center, I saw black and brown bodies shackled together, chained together, being marched by yelling agents outdoors. I continued to hear the word ābodiesā, because that is how agents referred to us:
āWeāre bringing in a body.ā
āTheyāre bringing in bodies 7, 8 at a time, where do I put āem?ā
āWe canāt use that room, thereās already a body in there.ā
You have no reason to believe you will make it out alive if youāre already being called a body.
Agents repeatedly had to stop and ask how to do tasks. I received no medical screening, phone call, or access to a lawyer. I was denied a communication navigator when my speech began to slur. Agents laughed as I tried to immobilize my own neck. I asked for my cane and was told no, pulled up by my arms and prodded forward in leg irons by agents laughing and saying, āWalk! You can do it, walk.ā
Agents did not know if the facility had a wheelchair.
When I was finally placed in one to be taken to interrogation an agent taunted, āYou were driving, right? So your legs do work.ā
I pleaded for emergency medical care for over an hour after my vision had become blurry, my heart rate went through the roof, and the pain in my neck and head became unbearable.
It was denied.
When I became unable to speak my cellmate pleaded for me.
The last sounds I remember before I blacked out on the cell floor were my cellmate banging on the door, pleading for a medic, and a voice outside saying, āWe donāt wanna step on ICEās toes.ā
When I opened my eyes at Hennepin Countyās emergency room, I learned I was brought there to be treated for assault.
The impacts of DHS detention on my physical, mental and financial well-being and safety have been very severe, but I do not deserve more humane treatment than anyone else, US citizen or not. And I am here today with a strong spirit and a duty to the many people who havenāt had the privilege to tell their stories or see their loved ones come home. I am extremely distressed by the pattern that violence from law enforcement has been happening to black and indigenous communities for centuries, and to DHS survivors for over 20 years.
We call ourselves a civilized nation, but we lack rules and accountability around what a person claiming to be law enforcement is permitted to do to another human being.
I am not afraid, and Iām not afraid to keep working on this problem even after ICE is gone. Thank you for your time.

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3D printed PLA Popmart displays designed by HAHA found on Bambi Labās community shared designs.
Mini Nekrogoblikon plush concert merchandise, October 2025.
Hub cap wreath at Second Chance in Baltimore, MD.
Blue top with yellow necktie, from HMart; Yellow felt beret from Aliexpress

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1060 Steel Tanto #2 from roninkatana.com; Flowers and colored cord from Michaelās; Pin for Love Labubu pendant from Pop Mart
Bambu Studio 3d printed PLA fidgets: the Manly Series, Sakura weapons, by Golden Oak; Cat nunchucks by #Kitty3D; Cat Claw mini sword by THISMOOOMENT!; Fidget kubotans by MartyDIY; Tiny fidget C4 detonator by Rexi Labs.
2025 Coach Mollie Tote in Signature Canvas and North/South Mini Tote Bag Keychain in Cherry Print; 2023 Popmart THE MONSTERS - Exciting Macaron Lychee Labubu Pendant in custom Coach Cherry Print Shirt; 2025 Popmart Molly Daily Look Series-Sachet Mix-and-Match Maverick bow Pendant.
2009 Kawasaki Ninja 250r, custom painted, Yoshimura slip-on and accessories.