I fucking wish the other party would go this rabid against billionaires.
Class: He/him/they.
Alignment: Hopeful loser.
Aesthetic: WIP, horror vacui / amor copia.
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My place: Faceless vanity
My stories: Abandoned drippings
I fucking wish the other party would go this rabid against billionaires.
Noted! I try not to be an asshat, but I can be a bit of a 'splainer despite myself.
I mean I’ve left the house without my glasses and I’m legally blind without them, so I can understand just how absentminded a human can get.
Hey I’ve been dreaming about this place for longer and longer sometimes feels like days. Actually pretty creepy lol wish I could stop. What movie is this from?
I’ve been maining Linux for a decade and I’m completely lost. I think I need to catch up
As (neo)liberals, they stand to lose a lot if real leftists were ever in control.
Changing my position. I am no longer against incarceration for crimes
I wonder if they’re betting on other people being as shitty as they are
Wow how dare you but yes
I was mistaken, it’s actually Snyder. But basically a crunchier version of an original theatrical release.
Sometimes the stress is the only motivation you have access to!
All right then let’s establish a neutral war crimes tribunal and prosecute some war crimes — on both sides, obviously.
Can be useful, but you can overdo it. I prescribe sad music with a hopeful thread to help pull you out.
The negative scenarios are typically brief, like intrusive thoughts expanded into little “what ifs”.
I think of them as simulations, emotionally prepping for something sad or disappointing, so if/when it does happen you’ve already like microdosed on the grief so you don’t fall apart. Like OK it happened, dad’s dead, need to check with siblings, schedule regular mom visits, adjust budget, and reconsider therapy…
it’s useful to have a loose “script” to follow, especially around grief.
Why yes I am a Virgo how could you tell??
Centibeads🐛