Christopher R. Rice - The Raven Maniac
@ravensnpennies.com
Writer, blogger, game designer, & foodie. Inveterate raconteur. Mate of @foxmoon.bsky.social and @psygeek.bsky.social bi/demi, he/him. Love. Duty. Honor. Faith. The Words I Live By. Semper Vivimus, Semper Vincimus. https://linktr.ee/ravenpenny
SJ Games team member Irene made this fully custom jean jacket for Steve! Steve loves to collect patches, and you can read more in today's Daily Illuminator! bit.ly/sjjacketdi #stevejacksongames #playsjgames
...does he not know that the internet is maintained by furries? Oh. gawd. Don't awaken that fuzzy beast, dude. You won't like what pops off.
Tommy Tuberville: Many airline pilots, flight attendants, and air traffic controllers are part of the furry community. It's terrifying.
Today would have been the Boy's 52nd birthday. I just want to go to back to sleep.
Writing advice: "Write what you know." Socrates, the wisest person, staring at a blank page: "... Dang it." IYKYKN
Writing "wisdom" I hate: WRITE WHAT YOU KNOW. This is the worst advice ever. It would be better if it was KNOW MORE SO YOU CAN WRITE ABOUT IT. Every good writer I know is constantly researching and getting new information and asking experts. It's a terrible bit of advice!
Look goddamnit It's entirely possible To eat a plum And not make a poem about it The one I just ate Wasn't even in the Goddamn refrigerator Or anything Sometimes a plum Is just a plum You can just eat it And go on with your life WHAT Why are you looking at me What'd I do now (looks) oh GODDAMNIT
Drop a threat. "You are nothing but today's problem and tomorrows bones."
Drop a threat. “I look forward to weighing your liver.”
Bruce Beshara (American Artist, born 1959) Digital Art / Acrylic on Canvas. Private Collection.
Math, motherfucker. Do you compute it?
Or find a REALLY GOOD pebble to give to your heart's desire. ~ signed, the Penguin community Preferably 3 carats or more. ~ signed, De Beers 😎 #humor
Nimbus being Nimbus...with a box.
It's mah birffday! I am 44 million years old. Fear my power level.
"That shit that happened this morning won't be happening again." He dragged my snacks on the bed and made /faces/ at me.
The diabetes shall be destroyed, my lord father