I still feel as strongly as I did then, the sadness, hurt, and resolve to do something. I’ve even progressed a bit on the last one. But it’s tempered now by a deeper understanding of how we fuck each other up. I don’t quite know what to do with that.

Is there any difference?

Nah

It’s DC; already are.

Same :/

What a coincidence, so am I 😒

I’d like to use this site more but the network effects still favor twitter and I’ve got a scene to coordinate/build so 🤷‍♀️

Without glasses I could slap you across your face 🥰

I regret to inform you that some birds do, in fact, have penises 😔

https://www.sciencefocus.com/nature/duck-penis-corkscrew/amp/

Yes, but they’re out of season, but also this was a situation where, had I slain it in self defense, I could have simply not told anyone.

I had gone my entire life without encountering the string: “muppet gangbang” until just now. Why would you do this to me?

Had an encounter with one while running just a minute ago and I could see the dinosaur race-memory in its eyes.

Spending time in Park Slope kinda changed my mind. Turns out different bits of the city have different vibes