not the twitter migrants putting "reblog heavy" in their bios on here... like yeah. that's what we do here
having a discussion ab slime gender presentation i will return with my findings soon
Yeah uh sorry but we're denying you the medication that makes you regrow the hands you lost in the accident due to cancer risk.
Oh the type of cancer? Hand cancer. It's. It's significantly higher when you have hands.
Higher than for the general population of people with hands? Uhhhhhhhhh well now you're asking really complicated and sort of ideologically motivated questions.
malls are dying because they don't have blacksmith, apothecary, alehouse or peddler's
Now consider: a man in a dress. Not in drag or all dressed up or anything. No accessories, no makeup or styling, just wearing the dress, some ratty boxers and muddy sneakers. No socks or stockings, hairy legs in the open air, just raw dogging those nasty shoes. Hair mildly damp. Visibly sleep-deprived. Bruises on shoulders, elbows and knees, left palm bleeding. Sitting on a curb on the street, shivering, looking wretched, and absolutely miserable.
I forgot where I was going with this.
doctor he wants to talk about his ocs but has nothing concrete to say about them. and yes it's fatal.
me: *trying to take my socks off but they keep getting stuck on my heel* oh fuck. goddamnit.
the extractor fan in a bathroom in Norway that has an intrinsic link to my spirit: *momentarily whirs louder*
Btw I beat Watcher for the 1st ending! Can't wait to start on the 2nd, but instead of playing, I sat and drew some no-Watcher-spoiler doodle(?) to selebrate
Slugcats still cats. They can't overcome an urge to rest on a raise of the sun:>
They deserve some rest after what they came through
wearing sky-colored shoes to hide from the devil. earth colored hat to hide from god
I went to bed and I woke up feeling well rested. this has never happened before what do I do