Jenny H @lambdagrrl@witches.town

The original gend

I'm usually OK with cold, dunno what's going on with me this year. :(

It's just after midnight and I'm already dreading the walk to work tomorrow. :S

If someone could dig a nice warm tunnel from my bedroom to my workplace I'd be super grateful.

"When it comes to keeping her legs warm, she's less about the sheer tights and more about the sheer bloody-minded stubbornness."

Ever think about how the phrase "gundam wing" sounds like it'd fit right into Jabberwocky?

Poetry, prose and a purposeful person's perpetual praxis for prognostication

I wonder how many people who use the slogan "Don't mourn, organise!" realise it was first used in the context of someone dying.

Not gay as in happy but queer as in existential terror

Maybe my trans punk band should be called "Wolbachia"

Love, won't you take my hand into your own
And sit me down upon your bended knee?
Please whisper in my ears with soothing tone
And spin a tale of trans girls living free
A tale of women burning down the towers
Women masters of the highest arts
A fairytale to while away the hours
Sacred girls who know their secret hearts
And let me lose myself completely
For such stories are a precious rarity
Then kiss good-night and gently shut the door
And let me dream without austerity
For this would be my true love's greatest gift
To let me think that such worlds could exist

My love, sit me upon your bended knee
And spin a tale of trans girls living free

wait i think i have basically been having one long panic attack all day

feel like i've pushed away everyone who likes me and i can't do anything right

or maybe dulcia mammarum

titty skittles = mammae dulces?

Just had my Wii taken away as punishment. Talk about un-Nintended consequences.

Getting tempted to write a Christmas song. To be fair, it won't be very happy.

I'm gonna design open-source matches.

I'm gonna call them FOSS-for-us.

I am ill :(