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They/them. Artist, musician, old. 18+ please. I sometimes show cartoon boning and my real life cleavage. Beware

Now playing: Cardiacs- Sing to God Music by autistic hypermusical bastards for autistic hypermusical bastards as far as I can work out.

The very barest dignity I will afford myself is to not eulogise absolute rat bastards who made it their life mission to grind people like me into dust. Lionise them now if you must but history will soon remember them as venal, hateful little cunts. And toadying to them post mortem is embarrassing

Okay, the negative of being back on adhd meds is that I have a big backlog of emotional processing to do and it's all trying to barge in at once. One bite at a time

Sometimes I see those threads of charming New Zealand scenes and try to imagine writing them for my town. "A couple of men, slightly strung out, are attempting to start fist fights with moving vehicles. They try to step one out, the car keeps driving. Perhaps the next one"

Finally have my adhd meds back and holy shit, the ability to feel motivation at all is amazing. Wish I could manage my own neurotransmitters but storebought is great

Using lists of three is not an "AI tell." It's a common trait in human writing because our brains biologically want to make sure there's always one thing to marry, one thing to fuck, and one thing to murder.

I like losing my mind by trying to make little moving pictures on my phone Anyway, for one night only, it's Gerald the sausage!!

I like losing my mind by trying to make little moving pictures on my phone Anyway, for one night only, it's Gerald the sausage!!

Hell yeah bro. Burn your used nappies again on a perfectly clear still day. I love having to keep the windows shut to avoid plastic and piss fumes.

Cheers to the neighbour burning nappies. That's real fucking pleasant, thanks, ya vandal Nothing hits like the smell of hot plastic and hot piss.