What's the point of asking for clarity when every plea to empathy is seen as an attack and every attempt to reach out is treated like a necessity

Continuing to lower my hand and tumbling over the edge to hold on when I know I'm worthy of standing up straight and revering my footing

Soon, through the power of AI, you can have a little piss yellow ghibli cartoon of yourself as a profile pic on your DHS account as you beg the chatbot not to cut off your foodstamps that the Dems didn't bother fighting for.

I ask questions, I ask to be heard, I ask to be seen, but maybe I shouldn't have to ask in the first place. Maybe the only thing that can change is my perspective or my direction.

Ugh what a nightmare
I'm sorry, I know "stay strong/be brave" sounds like a platitude, but I know how scary it can be

Me any time over the last *two games* I am forced to play a main story mission about Majestic Prince.

I just don't know what to do about this. I'm genuinely at a loss.

"Has muslims, thumbs down" is now just written on the Steam page for Little Rocket Lab, and I cannot remove it. Anyone coming in to look at our game will rightly just think "What the fuck?", and there's nothing I can do.

It's mostly nonexistent in my part of NY these days
It was always one of those "well, we're in the mall and this is what we've got" options.

But in NY with *actual* Diners across the street? And 24hr Diners? Why bother.

Huge thanks again to @damazing.bsky.social for helping me grab this, and Tamashii Nations Store NYC for re-releasing it in my neck of the woods.
Expect more pictures soon.