Wanna see something cool? *deposits a cool bug into your outstretched palm*
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q log #140: bit disappointed in the quality of haters these days. They just call me a slur and huff off. Theres no heart in their hate, no passion put into their punches, no creativity in their antagonism. They dont even dig into my timeline or selfies to find something they think id be sensitive or self-concious about anymore. Its just lazy and kinda sad.
q log #139: Rocks and trees dont exist, but cats do. Cats are the only 'real' things in a world where all else is but an illusion.
q log #138: i am so ready to ditch the flesh for the machine, but have as yet been unable to find anyone willing to download my brain into a tamagotchi
q log #137: I am real flesh human. I enjoy breathing, digesting proteins, and paying taxes. My insides are made of disgusting wet meat and not titanium and silicon like a normal human, small and squishable.
q log #136: if I weren't already an octopus, id be a moth
q log #135: your boos dont scare me, I know most of you arent ghosts
q log #134: just beat roko's basilisk. Wast all that hard even. Took one gunshot blast and it was down.
q log #133: I killed and ate god and Xir firstborn, and now ive got a tummy ache. I dont think divinity and golden ichor agree with me... ooogh...
q log #132: asked my spawn what they learned at school today. They said, "gay men like Sony, lesbians favor Yamaha, and transgender people prefer Bose."
Kneeling down, I put my hand on their shoulder and said, "kid, those are just stereo types."
q log #131: this tree is hard to describe, it has a certain... je ne sequoia
q log #130: Sorry mate, Mastercard said i can’t sell you Puyo Puyo Tetris because of the suggestive themes. Also your game about finding a cat in the alps has been delisted for pornography (visible asexual flag in The Witch’s cabin)
q log #129: theres an unspoken rule that the less humanoid a robot is, the hotter they are
q log #128: I was rereading some of the stuff I wrote the other night, and its clear where I started to drift off to sleep from the increase in typos and fewer complete sentences. You can tell I'm rushing to finish jotting down my inspiration before I fall asleep on the keyboard.
q log 127: what is love? What is a romance? What is it like to crush on someone, to have butterflies every time you think of them? Why cant i feel these feelings, and not for lack of trying? If pressed on who i like, I panic and name random objects. I want relationships and to be wanted, but I can't ever get the spark to ignite within myself. Is there something wrong with me?
q log #126: "I asked chat gpt" "I asked grok" well I asked a group of autistic people assuming one of them would have it in their special interest
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 #124: dont donate your plasma. Its a big scam, and theyre just using it to make tvs and lamps
q log #123: cry all you want, you cant unfuck this eldritch horror -
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