gallowsCalibrator @Mirzaba@witches.town

https://youtu.be/OCh2l0J1uJk
so long, gay bowser

I almost wrote a giant post recontextualizing the "so long, gay bowser!" meme into a romantic Oscar Wilde inspired flash fiction.
I'm gonna not go down that path and just stick with my garfield prompts.

@Baerd It's concentrated MDMA, and usually people say its more intense.

The Ego and Its Own, but instead of saying philistine, he says haters, instead of property, he says my stash, and instead of spooks, he says bad vibes.

The Conquest of Bread, except it's THC infused bread.

Don't tell me Dorian Gray wouldn't have plugged molly if he could

Oscar Wilde would've vaped

And I mean like ONLY searching terms like that and not using the device for anything else, as to not disrupt the purity of the profiling

actually before I smoke I wanna hit anyone reading this with some speculation. Trackers and google and shit use a massively complex algorithm to give you personally tailored and invasive ads for things. If I, for a week nonstop, use a tracking-unsafe device and constantly search terms like "yiff", would the profile be so narrow that all of my ads would have no choice but to be some inappropriately smutty shit plastered all over my Hulu commercial breaks?

okay I spilled my emotions and personal history out on my cybernetic rug. Filled myself with confidence to do the things I need to do. Reassured I'm gonna be cool. Talked to myself about interfacing the cis world. Beat a really long and difficult video game. Had 4 longposts in a row hit 666 characters. Now it is time to hit that wacky tobaccy and just try to coast through the rest of my day and do whatever.

Dislikes: people who say "yellow" instead of hello during phone calls

4 in a row!!! 666

and when I say they knew I was a near-extreme radical ancom, during that period of me being at school, I was hypercritical of absolutely everything. It was the beginning of my massive upheaval of killing every capitalist and authoritarian part of myself. So imagine someone who was flirting with left-communism and kind of just dramatically shifted into Insurrectionist sentiments, green anarcho-nihilist rhetoric about desertification, and shooting down any dumb liberal thing someone says, telling them its not part of the solution. It's like I had an energy field that attempted to destroy anything entering it. But I didn't try to antagonize, but propagandize

Hahaha 3 in a row of exactly 666 character longposts. I'm fucking invincible!

In the last fall quarter, it was made a big deal that I was an ancom. Me and a rational skeptic guy were debating and talking about socialism and how everything sort of fits and how it would work. The assholish and impish teacher who is actually pretty cool sometimes interjected and kind of derailed the conversation, and kind of made it an onrunning thing about how much of a communist I am, and would go out of his way during his lectures and stuff to make some aside about it. I mean, I don't really have a problem with the spirit of that, I think it's kind of fun. But it put me in a position where I had to explain loads of polsci to them to make my points.

ANOTHER CLASSIC EXACTLY 666 CHARACTER VENT POST. TRY AND STOP MY BREVITY.

Speaking of encroaching strife, I'm going to have to figure out how im going to be presenting myself at school. My original plan is to just ignore everyone (except friends), and tell people who are curious how I've been doing and how I'm semi-open trans, but I will probably distance myself from a certain type of scrutiny and kind of just say I'm not on the gender binary (which i am some degree of nb). Like, passing is not a thing I'm going to be trying at the school, but I'll still put effort in my appearance and how I present myself. Also gonna have to deal with them already knowing im a near-extreme radical ancom who turned against my curriculum.

That vent was EXACTLY 666 characters, no more, no less. Try and take that from me, encroaching strife.

after having such a horrible time waking up, and a horrible night prior, I just tried to focus on doing something for myself. And after a SUPER long final act, I finally beat Underrail. And my sleeping problem is getting better, because rather than forcing myself to stay up extremely late, im going bit by bit and just taking melatonin before bed, so i get all the sleep I need and can keep shifting my window of wakeness back to a morning-afternoon-night time, rather than an afternoon-dawn time. I need to remind myself that I have a safety net, and that there is reason in my hysteric avoidance of mundane problems. Spoon management for health.

@Ordalia when you're super sonic racing, there's no time to look around