McRaeWrites
@mcraewrites.bsky.social
Adults Only Please. All 18+.
"Baba (Old Lady) McRae."
Grandma To All. Polymath-Neurodivergent-AF, Demi-Ace Spec, Agender, Humanist, Anarchist, Secular Old Mountain Witch.
McRaeWrites.com as ever.
Most Prolific Poet; Living, & Ever. Or Something.
"Baba (Old Lady) McRae."
Grandma To All. Polymath-Neurodivergent-AF, Demi-Ace Spec, Agender, Humanist, Anarchist, Secular Old Mountain Witch.
McRaeWrites.com as ever.
Most Prolific Poet; Living, & Ever. Or Something.
Pinned
DIVINE COMEDY!
No shitting ya just ran out of Poems to publish & caught up to today at 5,999 Poems. Literally one or two from beating John Bradburne & becoming "Most Prolific Poet In All Human History." per that Guinness Record.
Tracks for me & my luck & story, tho. Guess I gotta write 2 Poems.
No shitting ya just ran out of Poems to publish & caught up to today at 5,999 Poems. Literally one or two from beating John Bradburne & becoming "Most Prolific Poet In All Human History." per that Guinness Record.
Tracks for me & my luck & story, tho. Guess I gotta write 2 Poems.
Goodnight,
Void.
Fought Bloodier,
With Own Evil Monster Kin.
Must Not Be Afraid Of Hate Crimes.
Not Now,
When I Should Be Celebrating...?
What?
Surpassing A Dead Man?
Some Psychopathic;
Christian Monk Wannabe?
Evicted From Leper Colony -
Damn Well Lived In?!?
Mad(Wo)man.
Wait,
No,
That Sounds Right.
Void.
Fought Bloodier,
With Own Evil Monster Kin.
Must Not Be Afraid Of Hate Crimes.
Not Now,
When I Should Be Celebrating...?
What?
Surpassing A Dead Man?
Some Psychopathic;
Christian Monk Wannabe?
Evicted From Leper Colony -
Damn Well Lived In?!?
Mad(Wo)man.
Wait,
No,
That Sounds Right.
December 29, 2025 at 8:55 AM
Goodnight,
Void.
Fought Bloodier,
With Own Evil Monster Kin.
Must Not Be Afraid Of Hate Crimes.
Not Now,
When I Should Be Celebrating...?
What?
Surpassing A Dead Man?
Some Psychopathic;
Christian Monk Wannabe?
Evicted From Leper Colony -
Damn Well Lived In?!?
Mad(Wo)man.
Wait,
No,
That Sounds Right.
Void.
Fought Bloodier,
With Own Evil Monster Kin.
Must Not Be Afraid Of Hate Crimes.
Not Now,
When I Should Be Celebrating...?
What?
Surpassing A Dead Man?
Some Psychopathic;
Christian Monk Wannabe?
Evicted From Leper Colony -
Damn Well Lived In?!?
Mad(Wo)man.
Wait,
No,
That Sounds Right.
Reposted by McRaeWrites
Doesn't it strike you as strange that the people who shout long and loud that America is a Christian nation founded on Christian principles are the very people who don't want Christ's teachings of tolerance, pacifism, and generosity codified in law?
December 28, 2025 at 7:32 PM
Doesn't it strike you as strange that the people who shout long and loud that America is a Christian nation founded on Christian principles are the very people who don't want Christ's teachings of tolerance, pacifism, and generosity codified in law?
Anarchist;
I Am Not What They Slurred Me As.
What Vengeance -
My Subconscious Wreaks,
With Nightmares Of Death,
Or Sudden "Everything" Moves.
Perhaps A Final Solemn Acceptance.
Nobody Can Ever Hurt Me,
Any Greater Or Worse -
Than I've Already Ever Hurt Myself.
Solarpunk Utopias,
We Must Produce.
/1
I Am Not What They Slurred Me As.
What Vengeance -
My Subconscious Wreaks,
With Nightmares Of Death,
Or Sudden "Everything" Moves.
Perhaps A Final Solemn Acceptance.
Nobody Can Ever Hurt Me,
Any Greater Or Worse -
Than I've Already Ever Hurt Myself.
Solarpunk Utopias,
We Must Produce.
/1
December 29, 2025 at 8:47 AM
Anarchist;
I Am Not What They Slurred Me As.
What Vengeance -
My Subconscious Wreaks,
With Nightmares Of Death,
Or Sudden "Everything" Moves.
Perhaps A Final Solemn Acceptance.
Nobody Can Ever Hurt Me,
Any Greater Or Worse -
Than I've Already Ever Hurt Myself.
Solarpunk Utopias,
We Must Produce.
/1
I Am Not What They Slurred Me As.
What Vengeance -
My Subconscious Wreaks,
With Nightmares Of Death,
Or Sudden "Everything" Moves.
Perhaps A Final Solemn Acceptance.
Nobody Can Ever Hurt Me,
Any Greater Or Worse -
Than I've Already Ever Hurt Myself.
Solarpunk Utopias,
We Must Produce.
/1
Replace all these useless overpaid CEOs & C-Suites globally with AI & LLMS, eh?
If Billionaires & ponzi scheme liars like Sam Altman love it so much, it should replace THEM, first!
If Billionaires & ponzi scheme liars like Sam Altman love it so much, it should replace THEM, first!
December 28, 2025 at 11:33 PM
Replace all these useless overpaid CEOs & C-Suites globally with AI & LLMS, eh?
If Billionaires & ponzi scheme liars like Sam Altman love it so much, it should replace THEM, first!
If Billionaires & ponzi scheme liars like Sam Altman love it so much, it should replace THEM, first!
GOODNIGHT VOID.
MIDDLE OF NIGHT HEXES,
ROILED UP.
BY MOUNTAIN WITCH.
HER BLOOD CURSE.
DARKEST SPELLS WOVEN OF NAUGHT;
BUT SHADOW & POTENTIAL.
MEAT & BONE.
BRAINS FOR TANNING LEATHER.
DO NOT SEEK ME AS LOVER:
I'LL WHISPER SILENCE.
IN YOUR EAR.
UNTIL YOU GO MAD.
FROM ALL THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE.
MIDDLE OF NIGHT HEXES,
ROILED UP.
BY MOUNTAIN WITCH.
HER BLOOD CURSE.
DARKEST SPELLS WOVEN OF NAUGHT;
BUT SHADOW & POTENTIAL.
MEAT & BONE.
BRAINS FOR TANNING LEATHER.
DO NOT SEEK ME AS LOVER:
I'LL WHISPER SILENCE.
IN YOUR EAR.
UNTIL YOU GO MAD.
FROM ALL THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE.
December 28, 2025 at 10:30 AM
GOODNIGHT VOID.
MIDDLE OF NIGHT HEXES,
ROILED UP.
BY MOUNTAIN WITCH.
HER BLOOD CURSE.
DARKEST SPELLS WOVEN OF NAUGHT;
BUT SHADOW & POTENTIAL.
MEAT & BONE.
BRAINS FOR TANNING LEATHER.
DO NOT SEEK ME AS LOVER:
I'LL WHISPER SILENCE.
IN YOUR EAR.
UNTIL YOU GO MAD.
FROM ALL THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE.
MIDDLE OF NIGHT HEXES,
ROILED UP.
BY MOUNTAIN WITCH.
HER BLOOD CURSE.
DARKEST SPELLS WOVEN OF NAUGHT;
BUT SHADOW & POTENTIAL.
MEAT & BONE.
BRAINS FOR TANNING LEATHER.
DO NOT SEEK ME AS LOVER:
I'LL WHISPER SILENCE.
IN YOUR EAR.
UNTIL YOU GO MAD.
FROM ALL THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE.
Noticing When Poems Skirt The Edges.
Discuss Only Grandiose Topics,
As Fervent Feverish Anarchist!
Utopia & Anti-Establishment!
Things I Cannot Enact Or Spur On,
Alone.
Needing An Audience-Size Of Nations.
Don't Want That.
Want Indie Underground,
As Ever.
Freedom & Art;
Forever.
I Remain:
Mute.
/1
Discuss Only Grandiose Topics,
As Fervent Feverish Anarchist!
Utopia & Anti-Establishment!
Things I Cannot Enact Or Spur On,
Alone.
Needing An Audience-Size Of Nations.
Don't Want That.
Want Indie Underground,
As Ever.
Freedom & Art;
Forever.
I Remain:
Mute.
/1
December 28, 2025 at 10:24 AM
Noticing When Poems Skirt The Edges.
Discuss Only Grandiose Topics,
As Fervent Feverish Anarchist!
Utopia & Anti-Establishment!
Things I Cannot Enact Or Spur On,
Alone.
Needing An Audience-Size Of Nations.
Don't Want That.
Want Indie Underground,
As Ever.
Freedom & Art;
Forever.
I Remain:
Mute.
/1
Discuss Only Grandiose Topics,
As Fervent Feverish Anarchist!
Utopia & Anti-Establishment!
Things I Cannot Enact Or Spur On,
Alone.
Needing An Audience-Size Of Nations.
Don't Want That.
Want Indie Underground,
As Ever.
Freedom & Art;
Forever.
I Remain:
Mute.
/1
Endings Never Pretty,
In My Experience.
Shirley Van De Vliert Was Clever.
'Ere Constantly Reading For Much Of 70 Years,
As Hobby?
She Regularly Trounced Me,
Now Most Prolific Poet Ever -
At Scrabble.
Then Alzheimer's, Strokes, Took Her.
Started Losing Words,
I Had To Ad Lib Fill.
Will I Be The Same?
In My Experience.
Shirley Van De Vliert Was Clever.
'Ere Constantly Reading For Much Of 70 Years,
As Hobby?
She Regularly Trounced Me,
Now Most Prolific Poet Ever -
At Scrabble.
Then Alzheimer's, Strokes, Took Her.
Started Losing Words,
I Had To Ad Lib Fill.
Will I Be The Same?
December 28, 2025 at 10:08 AM
Endings Never Pretty,
In My Experience.
Shirley Van De Vliert Was Clever.
'Ere Constantly Reading For Much Of 70 Years,
As Hobby?
She Regularly Trounced Me,
Now Most Prolific Poet Ever -
At Scrabble.
Then Alzheimer's, Strokes, Took Her.
Started Losing Words,
I Had To Ad Lib Fill.
Will I Be The Same?
In My Experience.
Shirley Van De Vliert Was Clever.
'Ere Constantly Reading For Much Of 70 Years,
As Hobby?
She Regularly Trounced Me,
Now Most Prolific Poet Ever -
At Scrabble.
Then Alzheimer's, Strokes, Took Her.
Started Losing Words,
I Had To Ad Lib Fill.
Will I Be The Same?
Thunderstorms Echo On Speakers.
Not Enough Wind Or Rainfall For My Taste.
Sleep Soundly;
To Howling Winter Windstorms.
Trying To Rip Windows Out Of Sills -
Wood Houses Here In North America,
Creak & Groan With Temperatures.
Expanding & Contracting:
Between Summer Sun;
Winter Sea-Level Negatives.
Not Enough Wind Or Rainfall For My Taste.
Sleep Soundly;
To Howling Winter Windstorms.
Trying To Rip Windows Out Of Sills -
Wood Houses Here In North America,
Creak & Groan With Temperatures.
Expanding & Contracting:
Between Summer Sun;
Winter Sea-Level Negatives.
December 28, 2025 at 10:02 AM
Thunderstorms Echo On Speakers.
Not Enough Wind Or Rainfall For My Taste.
Sleep Soundly;
To Howling Winter Windstorms.
Trying To Rip Windows Out Of Sills -
Wood Houses Here In North America,
Creak & Groan With Temperatures.
Expanding & Contracting:
Between Summer Sun;
Winter Sea-Level Negatives.
Not Enough Wind Or Rainfall For My Taste.
Sleep Soundly;
To Howling Winter Windstorms.
Trying To Rip Windows Out Of Sills -
Wood Houses Here In North America,
Creak & Groan With Temperatures.
Expanding & Contracting:
Between Summer Sun;
Winter Sea-Level Negatives.
Would That Whimsy,
Win.
Could Flippant Coy Smarm -
In Defiance Of Establishments As Anarchist;
Do Anything?
Change Minds Or Hearts?
Old Teaching Partner -
Wrote Children's Book.
My Books?
Filled With Horror;
Grim Suffering,
& Endless Machine-Crank Death.
One Day,
Can I Play Jester?
Just Have Fun?
Win.
Could Flippant Coy Smarm -
In Defiance Of Establishments As Anarchist;
Do Anything?
Change Minds Or Hearts?
Old Teaching Partner -
Wrote Children's Book.
My Books?
Filled With Horror;
Grim Suffering,
& Endless Machine-Crank Death.
One Day,
Can I Play Jester?
Just Have Fun?
And all the next day Toad read poems to his seeds.
December 28, 2025 at 9:58 AM
Would That Whimsy,
Win.
Could Flippant Coy Smarm -
In Defiance Of Establishments As Anarchist;
Do Anything?
Change Minds Or Hearts?
Old Teaching Partner -
Wrote Children's Book.
My Books?
Filled With Horror;
Grim Suffering,
& Endless Machine-Crank Death.
One Day,
Can I Play Jester?
Just Have Fun?
Win.
Could Flippant Coy Smarm -
In Defiance Of Establishments As Anarchist;
Do Anything?
Change Minds Or Hearts?
Old Teaching Partner -
Wrote Children's Book.
My Books?
Filled With Horror;
Grim Suffering,
& Endless Machine-Crank Death.
One Day,
Can I Play Jester?
Just Have Fun?
A Video of a giant anteater playing with puppies randomly fixed my day, I think.
December 27, 2025 at 10:03 PM
A Video of a giant anteater playing with puppies randomly fixed my day, I think.
Reason I Started Counting -
From Zero -
Five Years Ago.
Knowing Qualitative Gatekeeping,
Via Hundreds,
Thousands Of Agent & Publisher Submissions,
Early On.
Handful Published Me.
Most Ignored Me.
"If They Refuse;
To Acknowledge My Work,
On 'Merit?'"
Then I'll Write So Much?
They'll Drown, Instead.
From Zero -
Five Years Ago.
Knowing Qualitative Gatekeeping,
Via Hundreds,
Thousands Of Agent & Publisher Submissions,
Early On.
Handful Published Me.
Most Ignored Me.
"If They Refuse;
To Acknowledge My Work,
On 'Merit?'"
Then I'll Write So Much?
They'll Drown, Instead.
December 27, 2025 at 9:35 PM
Reason I Started Counting -
From Zero -
Five Years Ago.
Knowing Qualitative Gatekeeping,
Via Hundreds,
Thousands Of Agent & Publisher Submissions,
Early On.
Handful Published Me.
Most Ignored Me.
"If They Refuse;
To Acknowledge My Work,
On 'Merit?'"
Then I'll Write So Much?
They'll Drown, Instead.
From Zero -
Five Years Ago.
Knowing Qualitative Gatekeeping,
Via Hundreds,
Thousands Of Agent & Publisher Submissions,
Early On.
Handful Published Me.
Most Ignored Me.
"If They Refuse;
To Acknowledge My Work,
On 'Merit?'"
Then I'll Write So Much?
They'll Drown, Instead.
I AM:
"The Most."
Quantifiable Numbers To My Art -
Heresy Of Math & Linguistics;
Damned By English Literature.
Their Ignorant,
Useless Qualitative Research:
Devoid Of Quantitative Research Rigour.
"I think This Is Good."
"I'm Making A Connecfion -
Between These Writers."
Gatekeeping;
Gaslighting.
"The Most."
Quantifiable Numbers To My Art -
Heresy Of Math & Linguistics;
Damned By English Literature.
Their Ignorant,
Useless Qualitative Research:
Devoid Of Quantitative Research Rigour.
"I think This Is Good."
"I'm Making A Connecfion -
Between These Writers."
Gatekeeping;
Gaslighting.
December 27, 2025 at 9:31 PM
I AM:
"The Most."
Quantifiable Numbers To My Art -
Heresy Of Math & Linguistics;
Damned By English Literature.
Their Ignorant,
Useless Qualitative Research:
Devoid Of Quantitative Research Rigour.
"I think This Is Good."
"I'm Making A Connecfion -
Between These Writers."
Gatekeeping;
Gaslighting.
"The Most."
Quantifiable Numbers To My Art -
Heresy Of Math & Linguistics;
Damned By English Literature.
Their Ignorant,
Useless Qualitative Research:
Devoid Of Quantitative Research Rigour.
"I think This Is Good."
"I'm Making A Connecfion -
Between These Writers."
Gatekeeping;
Gaslighting.
Played Jesus;
Bible Camp.
Pretended To Give People Fish.
LIES.
Don't Need Fake God,
To Feed People.
Played Jesus On Stage -
Many Renditions.
To Point This Crown Of Thorns,
Is Permanently Embedded In Scalp.
These Nails,
Punched Through Palms.
I'll Fish,
Cook,
& Teach.
No Gods;
Feed Folks?
My Own Way.
Bible Camp.
Pretended To Give People Fish.
LIES.
Don't Need Fake God,
To Feed People.
Played Jesus On Stage -
Many Renditions.
To Point This Crown Of Thorns,
Is Permanently Embedded In Scalp.
These Nails,
Punched Through Palms.
I'll Fish,
Cook,
& Teach.
No Gods;
Feed Folks?
My Own Way.
December 27, 2025 at 9:28 PM
Played Jesus;
Bible Camp.
Pretended To Give People Fish.
LIES.
Don't Need Fake God,
To Feed People.
Played Jesus On Stage -
Many Renditions.
To Point This Crown Of Thorns,
Is Permanently Embedded In Scalp.
These Nails,
Punched Through Palms.
I'll Fish,
Cook,
& Teach.
No Gods;
Feed Folks?
My Own Way.
Bible Camp.
Pretended To Give People Fish.
LIES.
Don't Need Fake God,
To Feed People.
Played Jesus On Stage -
Many Renditions.
To Point This Crown Of Thorns,
Is Permanently Embedded In Scalp.
These Nails,
Punched Through Palms.
I'll Fish,
Cook,
& Teach.
No Gods;
Feed Folks?
My Own Way.
Loam & Leaf Matter.
Seas Of Green Moss & Rot.
Struggle.
Survive.
Bush Taught Me True -
Nature Can Provide.
But Usually It Kills.
Respect It As I Should,
Sleeping In Tents On Wooden Platforms -
Near The River.
Waking To Rising Waters,
Lapping At The Wooden Tent Pad.
The Bush Now Stuck,
In My Blood.
Seas Of Green Moss & Rot.
Struggle.
Survive.
Bush Taught Me True -
Nature Can Provide.
But Usually It Kills.
Respect It As I Should,
Sleeping In Tents On Wooden Platforms -
Near The River.
Waking To Rising Waters,
Lapping At The Wooden Tent Pad.
The Bush Now Stuck,
In My Blood.
December 27, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Loam & Leaf Matter.
Seas Of Green Moss & Rot.
Struggle.
Survive.
Bush Taught Me True -
Nature Can Provide.
But Usually It Kills.
Respect It As I Should,
Sleeping In Tents On Wooden Platforms -
Near The River.
Waking To Rising Waters,
Lapping At The Wooden Tent Pad.
The Bush Now Stuck,
In My Blood.
Seas Of Green Moss & Rot.
Struggle.
Survive.
Bush Taught Me True -
Nature Can Provide.
But Usually It Kills.
Respect It As I Should,
Sleeping In Tents On Wooden Platforms -
Near The River.
Waking To Rising Waters,
Lapping At The Wooden Tent Pad.
The Bush Now Stuck,
In My Blood.
Goodnight,
Void.
Take Me.
Hard. Fast,
As My Other Selves Will Fight You.
Wyrm & World Serpent;
Blaring "Ragnarok."
Play Harbinger,
But Fighting To Save Everything -
All Same.
Fuck Vikings.
Blue Marble Utopias.
Void?
Hard. Fast.
Brutal. Sudden.
Told:
"Impossible."
A Lifetime.
Proved Wrong;
Grinning.
Void.
Take Me.
Hard. Fast,
As My Other Selves Will Fight You.
Wyrm & World Serpent;
Blaring "Ragnarok."
Play Harbinger,
But Fighting To Save Everything -
All Same.
Fuck Vikings.
Blue Marble Utopias.
Void?
Hard. Fast.
Brutal. Sudden.
Told:
"Impossible."
A Lifetime.
Proved Wrong;
Grinning.
December 27, 2025 at 10:23 AM
Goodnight,
Void.
Take Me.
Hard. Fast,
As My Other Selves Will Fight You.
Wyrm & World Serpent;
Blaring "Ragnarok."
Play Harbinger,
But Fighting To Save Everything -
All Same.
Fuck Vikings.
Blue Marble Utopias.
Void?
Hard. Fast.
Brutal. Sudden.
Told:
"Impossible."
A Lifetime.
Proved Wrong;
Grinning.
Void.
Take Me.
Hard. Fast,
As My Other Selves Will Fight You.
Wyrm & World Serpent;
Blaring "Ragnarok."
Play Harbinger,
But Fighting To Save Everything -
All Same.
Fuck Vikings.
Blue Marble Utopias.
Void?
Hard. Fast.
Brutal. Sudden.
Told:
"Impossible."
A Lifetime.
Proved Wrong;
Grinning.
Old Lady Late Night Wisdoms?
Usually Saved Sacred For Oldest Friends,
Over Smokes, Treats, & Deepest Intellect.
Even Held & Kept -
Sacred.
On Black Inverted White Text Screens.
Fixed My Phone,
Removing Ancient Magnetic Charging Case,
Pocket Worn,
& Screen Been Fine,
Not White & Illegible,
Since.
/1
Usually Saved Sacred For Oldest Friends,
Over Smokes, Treats, & Deepest Intellect.
Even Held & Kept -
Sacred.
On Black Inverted White Text Screens.
Fixed My Phone,
Removing Ancient Magnetic Charging Case,
Pocket Worn,
& Screen Been Fine,
Not White & Illegible,
Since.
/1
December 27, 2025 at 10:11 AM
Old Lady Late Night Wisdoms?
Usually Saved Sacred For Oldest Friends,
Over Smokes, Treats, & Deepest Intellect.
Even Held & Kept -
Sacred.
On Black Inverted White Text Screens.
Fixed My Phone,
Removing Ancient Magnetic Charging Case,
Pocket Worn,
& Screen Been Fine,
Not White & Illegible,
Since.
/1
Usually Saved Sacred For Oldest Friends,
Over Smokes, Treats, & Deepest Intellect.
Even Held & Kept -
Sacred.
On Black Inverted White Text Screens.
Fixed My Phone,
Removing Ancient Magnetic Charging Case,
Pocket Worn,
& Screen Been Fine,
Not White & Illegible,
Since.
/1
HUMANITY.
WRETCHED.
HIVEMINDED.
STUPID.
They Exist As Bees,
Happily.
Harvested Honey,
Labour Grifts;
Sans Flower Gardens To Help.
Canuck;
Debased.
Constantly By Yanks.
Gaslit -
Ad Hominem-ed,
Attacked Worst By Decrepit Fool Yanks -
Almost Than Local Canadians,
Scratching Out My Stickers,
Eh?!
/1
WRETCHED.
HIVEMINDED.
STUPID.
They Exist As Bees,
Happily.
Harvested Honey,
Labour Grifts;
Sans Flower Gardens To Help.
Canuck;
Debased.
Constantly By Yanks.
Gaslit -
Ad Hominem-ed,
Attacked Worst By Decrepit Fool Yanks -
Almost Than Local Canadians,
Scratching Out My Stickers,
Eh?!
/1
December 27, 2025 at 10:01 AM
HUMANITY.
WRETCHED.
HIVEMINDED.
STUPID.
They Exist As Bees,
Happily.
Harvested Honey,
Labour Grifts;
Sans Flower Gardens To Help.
Canuck;
Debased.
Constantly By Yanks.
Gaslit -
Ad Hominem-ed,
Attacked Worst By Decrepit Fool Yanks -
Almost Than Local Canadians,
Scratching Out My Stickers,
Eh?!
/1
WRETCHED.
HIVEMINDED.
STUPID.
They Exist As Bees,
Happily.
Harvested Honey,
Labour Grifts;
Sans Flower Gardens To Help.
Canuck;
Debased.
Constantly By Yanks.
Gaslit -
Ad Hominem-ed,
Attacked Worst By Decrepit Fool Yanks -
Almost Than Local Canadians,
Scratching Out My Stickers,
Eh?!
/1
Nice. Accused of bein' MAGA instead of fuckin' bein' a classic Zapatista Wannabe Anarchist Humanist Pacifist far left fuck, eh?
Also, for the last time... You stupid Boomer fucks? I. AM. CANADIAN. I CANNOT BE MAGA. I DO NOT VOTE IN YANK LAND YOU STUPID FUCKS.
Stupidity infuriates me these days.
Also, for the last time... You stupid Boomer fucks? I. AM. CANADIAN. I CANNOT BE MAGA. I DO NOT VOTE IN YANK LAND YOU STUPID FUCKS.
Stupidity infuriates me these days.
December 27, 2025 at 9:37 AM
Nice. Accused of bein' MAGA instead of fuckin' bein' a classic Zapatista Wannabe Anarchist Humanist Pacifist far left fuck, eh?
Also, for the last time... You stupid Boomer fucks? I. AM. CANADIAN. I CANNOT BE MAGA. I DO NOT VOTE IN YANK LAND YOU STUPID FUCKS.
Stupidity infuriates me these days.
Also, for the last time... You stupid Boomer fucks? I. AM. CANADIAN. I CANNOT BE MAGA. I DO NOT VOTE IN YANK LAND YOU STUPID FUCKS.
Stupidity infuriates me these days.
First CEDH game back was actually mostly pleasant & enjoyable! The one fuckin' wonderkinden called me by McRae within literally 10 seconds of me talking, though. Maybe I shoulda used a voice changer after all, eh? Gotta be smart to play toughest format of most complicated game, though.
December 27, 2025 at 1:30 AM
First CEDH game back was actually mostly pleasant & enjoyable! The one fuckin' wonderkinden called me by McRae within literally 10 seconds of me talking, though. Maybe I shoulda used a voice changer after all, eh? Gotta be smart to play toughest format of most complicated game, though.
Reposted by McRaeWrites
women do not want men who look like Andrew Tate, we want men who look like the ghost of Christmas present in The Muppet Christmas Carol, especially when he goes silver fox mode
December 26, 2025 at 1:14 AM
women do not want men who look like Andrew Tate, we want men who look like the ghost of Christmas present in The Muppet Christmas Carol, especially when he goes silver fox mode
I wish I was full of cytoplasm. I need the boost.
December 26, 2025 at 8:33 PM
I wish I was full of cytoplasm. I need the boost.
Reposted by McRaeWrites
Donald Trump didn't just KNOW ABOUT Epstein.
Donald Trump DID STUFF with Epstein.
Donald Trump raped kids with Epstein.
Donald Trump DID STUFF with Epstein.
Donald Trump raped kids with Epstein.
December 26, 2025 at 4:56 PM
Donald Trump didn't just KNOW ABOUT Epstein.
Donald Trump DID STUFF with Epstein.
Donald Trump raped kids with Epstein.
Donald Trump DID STUFF with Epstein.
Donald Trump raped kids with Epstein.
Yuletide, Not Christmas.
The Pagans Have Suffered From Evil Christianity & Abrahamic Faiths Enough.
The Pagans Have Suffered From Evil Christianity & Abrahamic Faiths Enough.
December 26, 2025 at 8:31 PM
Yuletide, Not Christmas.
The Pagans Have Suffered From Evil Christianity & Abrahamic Faiths Enough.
The Pagans Have Suffered From Evil Christianity & Abrahamic Faiths Enough.
LUCA is still with us. Our very first haunting as a species, ever-evolving & changing.
#FossilFriday
Here is the sponge Astraeospongium meniscus that I found in the Upper Silurian Brownsport Group in Hardin, Tennessee. You can see star-shaped Spicuels. They are made up of Calcium carbonate and serve as the "skeleton" or support structure for the sponge.
Here is the sponge Astraeospongium meniscus that I found in the Upper Silurian Brownsport Group in Hardin, Tennessee. You can see star-shaped Spicuels. They are made up of Calcium carbonate and serve as the "skeleton" or support structure for the sponge.
December 26, 2025 at 8:26 PM
LUCA is still with us. Our very first haunting as a species, ever-evolving & changing.