Natalie Pudim

@luckoftheharbor.com

luckoftheharbor.com I write and publish queer analog roleplaying games. The Golden Cobra mentioned me with honor All opinions probably do reflect the opinion of Luck of the Harbor LLC Baltimore's Reigning Miss Mistress of Smut Improvisor 38 She/Her

There are two wolves. One always lies. One controls the lever of trolley track. They're in a state of superposition inside a box. On the trolley are infinite monkeys at infinite typewriters going to an infinite hotel. The trolley must first travel halfway, but before that a quarterway, and so on...

Trans people are a disfranchised tiny minority with no ability to control their own narratives in the media. It doesnt matter if you are the "perfect minority", bigots will lie and fuck you over because they are BIGOTs. No individual trans person can "set us back"

if you're in trans advocacy there's absolutely no reason to be anything other than uncompromisingly transmaximalist at this point, right? like even if you truly believe that letting me on the same tennis court as a cis woman would result in her death, how is that in any way a useful thing to say rn?

I accidentally left my progesterone in the hot car and created this monstrosity. An everlasting gobstopper of feral desire for someone to put a baby in you. A rat king of pills you could stick up your butt.

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you should really not draw her in an american flag bikini, one of the most tragic and horrifying things to wear, but instead a cow bikini, one of the most holiest and divine things on earth

With announcements of new Carly Rae Jepsen and Phoebe Bridgers albums this year, a very specific brand of lesbian has something to look forward to. It's me. I'm a specific brand of lesbian So ready to mix Phoebe Bridgers downers with CRJ uppers and see what it does to my mental health

Every so often a ttrpg designer will say "what if we had mechanics where we got up and moved?" And I hate to tell you, but you've accidentally just invented larp again, babe. I love it for you though. Unshackle yourself from the table.

Since seeing the production of Pippin at Signature Theatre in Arlington 80% of the time my brain is just playing the sex dance portion of the song With You. No thoughts, just zoomzoomzoomzoomchachachachichicaw

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