Pricing, Commissions and Portfolio for my space artwork. https://t.co/hyGCHWkRQv

enby colleague has shown up to work looking like a robber’s dog and I’m just so confused. They’re wearing like all black, black gloves and a black beanie a few sizes too big. Like we work in an office, pal, are you planning a heist? Can I sign up?

Cas forbids her lovers to smoke. The new girl came to her door unannounced. Nervous, edgy, needy. Begging to stay over again, not even knowing why. Now she floats in the dim pool of light from the window, sleeping silent as the nicotine patch Cas stole at work melts on her neck

Eating sushi off a girl’s genitals except you use a shitload of wasabi so she spends the whole time crying and complaining and trying to squirm free of the restraints on her wrists and ankles

I have toothache and it’s everybody else’s problem. Yes I let a stranger fuck my face today despite it. It’s still your problem. Fuck you. What’re you gonna do about it.

Pervy cryptid hunter sitting in her trailer, losing focus because she can’t stop thinking about Big𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵… Sometimes, late at night, she finds herself brushing her fingertips over the probably-bogus footprint cast she picked up at some roadside shop an hour out of Portland.

It’s August 4th, 2026. Today is the only day you can say this:

I dont know if i deserve one but damn i need it

How it feels to lure an American to the UK

Not to just crash her post with this but it also seemed appropriate that it’s art of a lunar lava tube :)))

Wild that this matches nearly exactly with art I made a year or so ago

If you aren’t competent, capable and advocating for yourself in the streets, then it’s just not as fun for a beautiful, imposing woman to make you a pathetic loser in the sheets. Girls forget this. It’s the sub equivalent of a dom who calls themself daddy in the first message.

y’know if you followed me for my space art, you may wanna look away. Anyway would you believe we found the bamboo cane literally out in the woods? Providence.

God I hope so. I mean, um. Sorry.

Anyway I spent the afternoon in the woods with a tboy I get on with, catching up, painting rocks and engaging in mischief. Maybe you need to go touch grass, feel the sun on your skin and be happy, instead of Discoursing On The App That Dripfeeds You Dopamine For Arguing all day.

That said, it is bleakly amusing that crash out comes for the righteous and the wicked alike. There’s something oddly nice about the idea that even if you’re correct, you’ll post something stupid and then temporarily deactivate, if enough people QRT you with discourse.

Not even saying it’s the most productive thing to bring to a trans rally but then, I can only imagine being told “this isn’t the time or place to address racism” to avoid addressing it forever probably makes you pretty blasé about the optics and white feelings at a certain point.

I feel like a lot of people who can perfectly well understand “trans guys can be privileged, and can use that privilege to do misogyny, despite being trans” are pretty mad about that one sign about white trans folk.

Sent gross messages on Grindr by a guy who looks like Dropout’s Josh Reuben cosplaying Megamind.

Keep finding out the girls I’m mutuals with — sometimes good friends — have partners on here who’ve blocked me, and I have no idea how to take that except as a massive compliment, sorry.

Went out and painted rocks in the woods with my tboy friend. Also apparently he’s gonna draw/paint some art of some of what else we got up to, so, maybe I’ll post that when it’s done, too~