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Collection of me turning into random objects
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how to develop oc
give them random or nonsensical personality trait or opinion
ask yourself why
think about it too much
congratulations! they now have a tragic backstory
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Fox Meets Bunny
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so many of the transfems i know spent their time pre-transition performing a kind of lifelong exercise in self-deprivation, the goal of which was to find out exactly how little a person needed to live. they starved themselves, dressed carelessly, shunned friends, and hollowed themselves out so as not to be burdens on anyone but themselves.
i see it now, too, in the girls around me. i'll ask if they want care – a home-cooked meal, relaxed company, sex without the expectation of reciprocation – and they say no, no, thank you, i don't need it; what would you like, what do you want, because in their head they're still doing that awful calculus, still training themselves to disappear in the eyes of the people around them.
i don't think i'd have died without transition – not in the conventional sense, at least – but to take that leap, i had to stop thinking of myself as a human experiment in fuel-efficient living and start nurturing the anemic, atrophied flame of desire in my heart. i had to learn to eat well, to exercise, to style myself beautiful, but harder than that, i had to learn to ask the people around me to work on my behalf in order to enrich my life and give me the things i wanted.
and i did it; i learned. and it was agony, but courage is a muscle you can train, and every day i get better at accepting gifts with the hungry gratitude i never learned in my years and years as a sad, scared, lonely boy.
so be patient with the trans girls in your life. better than that: be proactive, attentive, generous; be forceful, if you have to, and learn to distinguish real discomfort from the terrified reflex of self-denial that so many of us once learned to rely on.
and if you are so lucky as to love a trans girl, you must insist upon her. you must insist upon her happiness, her comfort, her pleasure, and her rest, because she may still not yet know how to make those demands for herself. if you can devote any amount of energy to becoming an engine that nurtures the flame of even a single tgirl then there is a place for you in trans heaven, which as far as i'm concerned is the only one worth going to
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“Slopsquatting” in a nutshell:
1. LLM-generated code tries to run code from online software packages. Which is normal, that’s how you get math packages and stuff but
2. The packages don’t exist. Which would normally cause an error but
3. Nefarious people have made malware under the package names that LLMs make up most often. So
4. Now the LLM code points to malware.
https://www.theregister.com/2025/04/12/ai_code_suggestions_sabotage_supply_chain/
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When I say a character has done nothing wrong, I say it with whimsy and humor in my heart. When some of you say it, I fear you truly believe it
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actually, growing up is feeling like i turned sixteen two days ago. i’ve been eighteen for years. fifteen year olds seem so young. wasn’t i fifteen just a few weeks ago? all my friends and i are still twelve. i’m closer to thirty then to being a baby. i never got to be a kid. i never grew past eight. i can’t talk to my mom. i want to sit in her lap forever. the week is going by so slow. an entire year has passed. i want to decide everything for myself. i need someone to tell me exactly what to do.
#i used to jump between how old i felt like this tbh#now i still sortttt of kind of do it ? but not too much anymore and it certainly isn't as notable as it used to be#but like i feel younger than i really am instead of feeling much much older like how i used to feel#bleh . that's just semantics though
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"playing with my toys" and the toys are concepts
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no one will ever reach my sheer level* of awesomeness and well i just think that's sad
#meant to read like a shitpost but this is like something i've been thinking abt and have been stupidly & genuinely kind of sad over#if we want to think everyone as being on different levels of life i like to think that we're all on very different branching skillsets too#like one unique one for each person ; and maybe even more than that#what strength & weakness & etc looks like will depend vastly on the person ; someone could think that they're cool & another could disagree#maybe im exaggerating will all of this a little because we as people arent ever that different from eachother ; we're always human ;#but also the thought of no one being exactly the same as you is a little sad to me too .#there are parts of you that are completely alien to someone else and well that's okay ;#but i get upset at the fact that we will never Truly and utterly and completely understand eachother fully ; it's a little lonely out here#leaf.yell#nothing else to say abt this though
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ADHD at night: I could write a book. I could get my Master’s Degree. I could go to the club and come home with 12 new friends. I could get a job at that club and meet the mother of my children. I could cure every disease and use my wealth to bring world peace.
ADHD during the day: Fold laundry too hard :( Come back next week
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what's so tragic about this part is the implications that leafy started to feel like this about firey. she started to doubt her friendship with him and thought that he was only using her to win the game
to us, firey rejected her over the ferris wheel
to leafy, firey rejected her because he had no more use for her and didn't want her around anymore
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