It's a high dysphoria week and I gotta vent about it.

Ah, sweet, manmade horrors beyond my comprehension.

There appears to be more evidence every day to support this hypothesis. And I've seen it before, so many times. A lot of repressed US transfems go into the military in the hopes it will "fix" then, make them proper men. It's deeply traumatic for most I've spoken to.

Even as we honor Bushnell's commitment, I want to remind anyone who reads this that a long life of organized anticapitalist action does far damage to the imperial state than a single act of self-annihilation. Stay with us. Play the long game.

I left one of those sumo mandarins in my fridge for two weeks and I just ate it and it was so sweet. I feel like it healed me.

You get used to them. My top tip, tap around the area you're injecting for a spot with fewer nerve endings. You'll feel it less, or if you're lucky, not at all.

Protip: only wear black, everything will always match.

Wish I could take all my rural comrades out for a night in the gayborhood up here in the city.

It's AI yeah. Look at all the tech on the table in the middle, it all just dissolves into sludge. Also, it's hard to articulate, but there's something about the way current image generation models generate transparent materials, such as that squat little water bottle in the foreground, that always jumps out to me. I suspect because it's primarily learned what drink container should look like from overlit advertisements.

When they said we're a social contagion, we accepted the challenge.

Drugs, BDSM, and the smug satisfaction that I was always right.

Utterly based.

Ha, no, we don't have the kind of political system which would make such small parties useful. Anyone who isn't in one of the big two is essentially disenfranchised.