Ori talks smiling about special interest. -*Talks about special interest* +Wow! You're so smart! Inside their head, it reads "I can't wait to be home and crap my pants"
I think we have all been there.
@yotebutt
Hi, I’m Mika! Part-time ‘lil kojote, full-time huge dork 🐾 He/they/yote (ΘΔ???) ⚙️ Mecha, toku, mall, and space enthusiast ✨ 🌈 Queer as in “fuck you” ⭐️ BF/AB/DL stuff ahoy 🌙 Occasionally NSFW 🔞 Kindly GTFO if you ain't 18+ Pierce the jaw that bites you
Ori talks smiling about special interest. -*Talks about special interest* +Wow! You're so smart! Inside their head, it reads "I can't wait to be home and crap my pants"
I think we have all been there.
Be weirder, waddle wider, hug MORE plushies, smell MORE like powder.
restless
rfk standing very normally in a steak and shake
leland palmer in the black lodge
*wading hip deep through piles of dead canaries in this coal mine* eh it’s fine
IT’S WORSE THAN THAT IT’S PHYSICS JIM
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I think if you want to argue against anonymity on the internet or against encryption, or that the government should be allowed to read all your communications, you should have to publicly post your browser history, your medical records, your banking info, and be one of those '00s 24/7 webcam people.
StarPeet Academy Pre-school Needs Your Help, Cadet! 🚀⭐
We are looking for dedicated volunteers to help us out during the Cub Corral event! You will be assisting Captain Melon in keeping the bay operating smoothly while having a blast doing so!
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I haven’t stopped thinking about it since the Sеrver Slаm™️ fr ;>.>
AWAWARRF⚠️
whenever someone says echo chamber i think of this
"pinch hitting for Pedro Borbon.. Manny Mota.. Mota.. Mota"
Actual con photo of me heading back to the hotel room at 4AM
Tapping the "dystopian fiction does not predict the future, it criticizes the present" sign again
Too real :V
having an anxiety disorder, a love of history, and hyperdeveloped pattern recognition skills is not turning out to be a great combination lately
bark at cars
drop that ball
sleep on the floor
dream about sheep
Danny devito in always sunny stating "you would have to be a real low life piece of shit to be proud to be an American."
This War Will Destabilize The Entire Mideast Region And Set Off A Global Shockwave Of Anti-Americanism vs. No It Won’t
I’m constantly impressed at how the “zero tolerance” policies of my youth still affect my world now, as an adult, in exactly the same ways
Real “don’t be mad at the Dеmoсrats enabling the Rеpublіcans to do bad stuff, be mad at the Rеpublіcans for doing bad stuff only :(“ energy
“HoW arE yOu Mad aT THe cOn anD NoT tHE hARrasSerS?”
Okay, A) indignation doesn’t have to be mutually exclusive and B) in the same way I was mad at the school officials who decided I was a bigger problem than my own bullies because punching back created an inconvenience they had to deal with.
“So we gave into the stοchаstic tеrrοrіsts who’ve been putting our now ex-GOH through hell for the last year. But think on the bright side, *our* event won’t bear the consequences of the precedent we just set. Isn’t that worth it?”
You're going to spend your hours fracturing the community and creating a furry HOA of curtain-twitchers while actual fascists dominate the political and algorithmic cultural spheres. Just do us a favour and hand yourself to the fash now, they'll come for you next anyway, you useless pick-me
EYES ON THE PRIZE PEOPLE
Hоllywоod can do whatever at this point, I’ve got several years’ worth of backlog ready to go and the indie scene’s stronger than ever
A four panel comic strip. Panel one: text reads “I love drawing my scrungly guys at the computer.” A coyote is shown looking at the viewer over his shoulder whilst typing at a computer. Panel two: text reads “But what are they computing?” A close of view of a badge on the computer reading “CBM- Coyote Business Machines.” Panel three: text reads “Making a game? Drawing up a budget? Home automation?” The coyote says, “I use the computer to communicate!” Panel four: a close view of the computer screen, showing a simple program written in Basic: “10 print “yip” 20 goto 10” Run Yip Yip Yip Yip Yip
the artist's feral coyote sona propping up a skateboard with its front paws, wearing sunglasses, a diaper, and a backwards baseball cap in primary colors. it has a surly, defiant expression. the text over the image reads: CALL THE COPS, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK #abdl #diaperedferal #diaperfur
we have a diapered feral over 30, repeat, a diapered feral over 30, requesting backup, over [kzzzzshhht]
From very early on in the history of the epidemic, Aids has been mobilised to a prior agenda of issues concerning the kind of society we wish to inhabit. [...] Aids is effectively being used as a pretext throughout the West to "justify" calls for increasing legislation and regulation of those who are considered to be socially unacceptable. — Simon Watney, Policing Desire: Pornography, AIDS, and the Media (1987) the thing about acceptable targets is that they reflect the hegemony of the ruling class, and nowhere is this so apparent as applied to the queer community. the queer, writes the Mary Nardini Gang, "[has] always been the other, the alien, the criminal. The story of queers in this civilization has always been the narrative of the sexual deviant, the constitutional psychopathic inferior, the traitor, the freak, the moral imbecile." that being the acceptable target in this manner engenders immense suffering and resentment is obvious; nobody, i presume, takes unconditional joy in being a part of the “resistance to regimes of the normal,” as Michael Warner once put it. there is, within all of us queers, some essence that against our own desire begs to assimilate. to become one with the ruling class. to finally exercise for ourselves the “mechanism of social control” that is inherent to labeling deviancy. [see: Mary McIntosh, “The Homosexual Role” (1968), reprinted in Forms of Desire: Sexual Orientation and the Social Constructionist Controversy, ed. Edward Stein (New York: Routledge, 1992), p. 27.] to—in one punch downward upon another group, particularly one that is ‘immoral’—externalize every second of our suffering and resentment in such a way that someone else can finally understand and feel.
but the assimilationist desire; the attempt to make one's self ‘normal’ and ‘respectable’ in contrast to others; the yearning to use the master's tools ‘for good’—these must always meet the reality of a heteronormative world. deviancy is degeneracy, and degeneracy must be destroyed. we are the subjects, to use a turn of phrase from Simon Watney, of “an imaginary national family unit which is both white and heterosexual” and to whom anything unfamiliar is indecent. [see: Simon Watney, Policing Desire: Pornography, AIDS, and the Media (1987), p. 43] to this imaginary family—always of the nuclear variety, always the one who holds both discursive and ideological power—nothing besides total renunciation of queer identity, and nothing besides its placing back in the closet, will ever good enough. the only move that can buy them off is collaboration. your polyamorous relationship, your furry identity, your therianthropy, your most deeply stigmatized fetish—these will never be made ‘respectable’ to anybody in any position of power through sacrificing the most “undesirable” faggot to the wolves. to believe otherwise is how heteronormative society co-opts those who want to liberate into those who actually collaborate. when you accept that we must throw away certain “undesirables,” must label them “deviants,” what you are accepting is the very ideological and moral foundation upon which heteronormativity is built: only what does not transgress, what does not challenge the sensibilities of straightness, is permissible.
on the matter of the acceptable target (or, the theoretical basis of a politicized, pluralistic expression of furry sexuality)
alyaza.neocities.org/essays/Furry...