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Lady Sapphomet
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sappho’s favorite princess and god’s favorite whore

ask me about animal facts and/or occult shit if you want me to talk at you for 3 hours straight

stay afraid but do it anyway
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ladysapphomet.bsky.social
I'm currently taking an artist friend's old antibiotics and it got me thinking. All our friends shuffle the same $20 around week to week for whoever needs it.

It's the small things that help me live through this shit hole and one of them is mutual aid and making weird art with my friends.
March 5, 2025 at 12:28 AM
ladysapphomet.bsky.social
just some normal and trustworthy OCs I think about a normal amount of the time #meangothhotties #bg3
January 26, 2025 at 12:29 AM
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When I cannot walk, I write. When I cannot write, I weave. When I cannot weave, I weep until I can walk.
#BallsRoundUp
#poetry

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Screenshot reads:To Be of Use by Marge Piercy Next The people I love the best jump into work head first without dallying in the shallows and swim off with sure strokes almost out of sight. They seem to become natives of that element, the black sleek heads of seals bouncing like half-submerged balls. I love people who harness themselves, an ox to a heavy cart, who pull like water buffalo, with massive patience, who strain in the mud and the muck to move things forward, who do what has to be done, again and again. I want to be with people who submerge in the task, who go into the fields to harvest and work in a row and pass the bags along, who are not parlor generals and field deserters but move in a common rhythm when the food must come in or the fire be put out. The work of the world is common as mud. Botched, it smears the hands, crumbles to dust. But the thing worth doing well done has a shape that satisfies, clean and evident. Greek amphoras for wine or oil, Hopi vases that held corn, are put in museums but you know they were made to be used. The pitcher cries for water to carry and a person for work that is real. From Circles on the Water: Selected Poems of Marge Piercy (Alfred A. Knopf, 1982). Used with permission.
January 25, 2025 at 5:22 PM
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a finger is being pressing against the top of the cats forehead, they are making a face as if to question the actions of the owner
November 27, 2024 at 4:24 PM
ladysapphomet.bsky.social
this account is a bg3 meme account and I’m not sorry
November 27, 2024 at 10:36 PM
ladysapphomet.bsky.social
As an emo adult, I feel like I have the right to reclaim posting song lyrics instead of a status.

In honor of my first post, I will choose one of my favorites from what my baby sister calls “classic rock” just to bully me:

JONE WASTE YORE
TOYE MONME YORALL REDITI
THE VOICE INSOIDE
MOYE YEDD
November 26, 2024 at 12:52 AM