documenting this dress before I tear it up and harvest it's fabrics and notions.
2024 Tiny bear-thing watches Questionable youtube video essayist
Perv art for the girls
tumblr shouldn't be that scared of Ai don't you guys remember when you could just edit anyone's post on here
the guy who got in a fight with me about the desire for children being "innate human nature" was fired yesterday lol .
The smoking trout is an OC
but will you buy my art @purpleheartlovelydaddy
ok I reaaally like my dip pens I think this is my new thing
I'll be on tumblr until the mods start physically prostituting me to an Ai robot overlord. But I have been experimenting with tumblr alternatives for the fun of it. Bluesky is just Xwitter, and Pillowfort hasn't accepted me yet.
COHOST HOWEVER I've had for a long while now. I signed up the moment I realized that tumblr implemented the "for you" algorithm. Cohost initially banked on the great porn ban, so it's like, 70% wacom tablet anime porn. And furries.
The ringleaders of cohost are, in fact, furries. Which would be fine, but the most notorious of these furries was part of a pedophilic bestiality cult. Apparently they're in kahoots with one of the mods too. I will be a member of the site as long as this drama persists because it's interesting and I have no moral compass.
Anyways my other statement is that I have yet to run into a single likeable person anywhere besides tumblr.
*This post was not meant to slander furries as a whole. I really fuck with whatever Fritz the Cat had going on personally.
It's been such a weirdly miserable time lately like I'm not stressing over it but man. Friday I had a bout of endometriosis so severe I passed out flat in my own vomit and then sustained a 4 hour high off of the ensuing relief. It was so severe I decided I should probably get married. Like complete shift in perspective. I actually thought one of my organs had ruptured and I was dying. Then last night I called the older man I'm dating and he told me life only gets worse as you age. That was supposed to be encouraging. I stayed in a hotel last night, which is always scary because I was in one that got shot up when a John had a falling out with a sex worker. At 2 am I woke up to the sound of desperate screaming and called the front desk. In the morning, the desk clerk admitted she was too scared to do anything either. I found a torn up Texas driver's license on my floor near the elevator. Now I'm getting my teeth cleaned.