"The world isn't black and white, obviously, but once grey goes to a dark enough shade the difference is largely opinion."
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Current pet fiction project: Communist cowboy catboys with mecha.
Incubi are a tool of the patriarchy.
Thoughts are lofty—Marx, Fidel, and Trotsky/He won't quit—committed to the idea/He said, "don't mind me. You know where you can find me"...
Yo, your posts in the Bad Blood thread have all been amazing. You've done more to elevate the discussion there, and overall, than most, and I really appreciate your insight. The reminder and example of phrasing things better, in particular, was excellent. Is this weird? I might be a weirdo.
You know, I say I'm a centrist and then someone says the words, "IMF" and my ears perk up and I start barking.
Also, Happy Halloween everyone. May your spooks be spooky and your candy sugared.
Whenever someone likes one of my old posts on SB I feel dirty.
You have an excellent taste in music, I must say. Better than mine.
This cat just got his hands on a copy of the Allure of Battle. Consider me booked.
Are you sure that your anime gives you a big enough role to have *three* character traits? Gay, Communist, and Catboy? What if they make you pick two?
When a wolf finds itself amongst beaten and cowed dogs, it finds itself longing for the company of the hounds it once did battle with.
Take your stars and give me my scars/I'd rather sing long and live free/So, take this cup the hell away from me!
I was born a bitter old man/Who got his heart broken in Catalonia, 1936/But I swear to god, I'm gonna die/Full of naive optimism.....
Been reading up on Atilla. Also binge-watched the Conan movies. I desire a civilization to burn.
The most apt description I've seen of the Trump Administration is a lyrical comparison to a ghost ship of cannibal rats.
The serf who licks his tyrant's rod may bend forgiving knee/But the slave who breaks his slavery's chain a wrathful man must be...
I do love the avvie. Moar cat boys is a good thing.
Well. That's the thing really. As long as a man has a cause, and a name. You can't kill him. Even if he's been buried for years.
*Otter's poke the kitty ears* :3
Wish me luck now, I have to leave you/With my friends now up to the city/We're going to shake the Gates of Hell!
One leap forward, two leaps back/Will politics get me the sack?/Here comes the future and you can't run from it!
Such a cute avatar!
"Ask for work. If they don't give you work, ask for bread. If they do not give you work or bread, then take bread." ― Emma Goldman
Your heart is a muscle the size of your fist/Keep on loving/Keep on fighting/And hold on, hold on/Hold on for your life... -
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