Rachel Birdy

@rachel.weird.tf

Illegal Lesbian - Time's sloppy seconds - Horny for Doorhandles - Experimental Linguist - She/It - Icon by @fringecrow.bsky.social‬

@howlitzer.art is telling my about a pee farm with an advanced hydroponics setup and how they've been having a hard time because of the lettuce stuff and I don't get it and now theyre telling me hydroponics *isn't* when you collect pony piss which why is it a pee farm then????

...I watched the first episode of the new ghost in the shell series and, in retrospect, I'm pretty sure that was an act of self harm. That was dreadful. :/

remember: REAL GAMERS optimize! (do not be like this guy please we beg you) Good luck on all you embarking on last-minute avatar optimizing quests! See you very soon in the Ultraplex. 🎮

Screenshot showing off an avatar with an...inadvisable amount of assets and knick-knacks, almost certainly plummeting the avatar into Very Poor territory.

In the early days of Bluesky, everyone knew that you didn't quote-tweet-dunk because that just spreads the bad take to all of your followers for an insult your target will never read. You just blocked and moved on.THAT'S WHY CONSERVATIVES FOUND NO FOOTHOLD HERE. HAS THIS LESSON BEEN FORGOTTEN?

Wanted to draw a follow up (five years on) from an older piece I did right around the time I was starting my transition, Back then I had already captured the feeling of fear in change, but I hadn't been able to embrace it. So here, at last, is that embrace.

Illustration - 

The image shows a winged figure standing, stepping over something through a forest. The background of the forest is eerily lit in a teal green haze, with the thick but branch-less trees reaching high up in the picture, towering over the figure. 

The figure holds out a symbol of two crescent moon shapes back to back, oriented vertically, with a line through their middles. 

Behind the character's head is a thick black mass, spotty, and dark, almost as a messy halo. In front of the character's forehead and horns, is a set of seven eyes. 

Their wings backlight them, as t hey glow a bright white. 

Text in the image, near the top, reads:

"The forests of your mind beg to be explored.

And in those deep woods will you find a lighthouse.

Whose imposing pillar and divine beacon will call to you.

Drawing you in, like a moth to a flame.

What awaits you in the vale is no less.

The old self burned to cinder and fertile ash.

In which we will grow a changed you."

Ugh, a girl can't even have a basic manic episode without being accused of plurality these days. The woke mob has gone too far. (The woke mob is the 11 people in my girlfriend's head)