

hellz yeah sister
A homeless transsexual escort trying to create meaning in the cosmos.


hellz yeah sister


all of these wizards are rad
aka vomitus crapii


120mg I. M. ketamine x 3 45 minutes between doses Listening to LORN


This needs to be the top reply
Why are do many of these internet historians leaving us out? Don’t forget the physically and mentally disabled!
They used us to test their murder logistics! WTF!
MEE TOO! WTF?


Removing my entire large intestine. Then everything shoots right thru.
gra ta ta!


Learn somethin new every day. Thanks for the refs and summary. ❤️


even after being evacuated to seattle im having a hell of a time staying alive. living in my car, having no connections, going to another fuckin BHU, being released still actively suicidal, making connections, getting some material and financial help, sleeping flat and warm for the foreseeable future, having no more money for food, snap being gone, roomie traumatized too
still fuckin suicidal after all of this because i am so damn traumatized. being safe inside, warm, and fed doesnt erase how bad its been or what i fled in utah or how i was abused on the utah bhu and by an activist there. i broke so bad and im still just trying to find what pieces i have left. i feel so bad for this student’s family if they care at all they are probably suicidal themselves. ;( ;( ;(
we need help but its all burning down and we are trying to run ahead of the flames, in the smoke, alone and terrified. so many choose death for much lesser reasons but trauma isnt quantitative or qualitative. it fuckin hurts so much even now. my survivor guilt is murder. my feeling of love, community, protection, and safety all ring hollow because of the trauma. i need more time. i need more time but im not relaxing, im feeling like at any moment i will be back in my car, fearing everyone, and knowing that my mind and heart are still broken, trying to survive first myself and then the WHOLE WORLD
i cant let them win but i need so much help to just keep breathing every day. i cant tell my lovely friends how im really doing because they cant handle it any better than i am. they arent with me here so i cant hug them or be hugged by them or protect them or be protected by them. new friends are all sus because of the trauma. i know, i see, but i cant stop these feelings and put the better ones in the right place yet. i can see but i need time. time to heal.


this could be total bullshit but i wouldnt know. seems legit but ya know? lacks references but has the air of authority
at this point i am saddened that folks are complaining to the feds in the U.S. to do anything positive. at every turn i am overwhelmed by the mere idea that we could or should keep these systems alive. android included. if the internet is to remain free, free it yourself. free yourself. the tech exists. abandon the convenience.
/microrant

my granddad told me this joke in 1983 along with a few more humdingers


So now it’s my fault AND I get to starve. FML. If I had known other people would starve too I would never have yeeted my nuts. I would have donated them to a food bank.

You know I’m all about period blood but I can only drink so much.
With so much mac and cheese.


Bestie, you deserve love, care, and support. 💜


Keep thinking and feeling and talking. You’re gonna be okay. It’s gonna be okay. 🫂
I love you. Be safe.
Yeet. Nice.