q log #125: I am the guy from the warning signs. Yeah, all of em. I experienced every single one of them, from being cut, to grinded, to electrocuted. and if you must know, I enjoyed all of it. Deeply.
q log #122: I give up. Can't be passionate about things anymore, i get called overly sensitive for noticing an injustice, I can't even say "dont be a jerkwad" without people complaining its their right to be a dick and im spoiling their fun.
q log #116: I think the big reason I hate the R slur obsession, beyond my actual reasoning, is that you can tell people who say it kick their feet and giggle a little out of pride from saying a bad word. Its really childish.
They think it’s a magic “win the argument” card. Like all they have to do is say it, and they win!
q log 115: angel molting seasons. Their feathers are like soft glass: you can rake them into piles and tumble in, and watch the world from a sea of lenses
q log #114: I dont know how to explain to you that you should care about other people. At this point its not merely a political disagreement, but a fundamental divide on what it means to live in a society.
q log #120: dont use the r slur, especially not on my page. C'mon, we are writers and authors, we can do better than an outdated and ableist medical term from the 90s.
q log #118: so it turns out dinosaurs had very bird like calls. There is still hope for a chirping beeping t Rex or raptor rather than monstrous behemoth