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me: wow im super sensitive and emotional right now. what the hell is going on

the notorious menstrual cycle:

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anybody else hate how much it costs just to literally Eat Food and Stay Alive

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every time I post about how much I hate my period some dumbass terf gets mad about my "internalized misogyny" for "hating my natural woman body" so periodic reminder that I'm a cis woman and I hate my period, my uterus can eat shit, and I'd flush my ovaries down the toilet given half an opportunity fuck this shit 🖕🖕🖕

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scars in fiction: I got this trying to save my lover from an assassin- but tragically, I was too late. now I carry the mark of my failure with me always, and I can never forget~

scars in real life: so I was trying to open macaroni sauce with a paring knife

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Um actually scrub daddy is my comfort character and it physically and psychically hurts me to see you chop him up and eat him after freezing and cracking him up with liquid nitrogen while naked with big boobs?

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I love uninstalling shit. Get out of my computer.

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fearmongers

2025

24x30”

oil on canvas

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Tokyo, Shinjuku, 5 a.m., Photo by Greg Girard, 1976

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you gotta be careful what you monger. if its fish people will like you but if its war then less so. various results

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i hate people who know highways. “i’m heading south on I-65” okay man. i’m moving my rook to c2

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do you ever start writing a comment on the internet and then think “oh what the fuck am i going on about” and delete it

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