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The notion that you become less of yourself is a false fear.
Through existence, you grow and you only add to the entirety that is you.
immortality as theft (you have to steal life from something else) immortality as parasitism (there is something else inside You that is keeping you alive and you become less of yourself more and more the longer it stays in you) immortality as violence (everything is trying to kill you because everything is supposed to die and the universe will always try to find a way to right the wrong that is You) you understand
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Local artist is learning to animate AND AND IT'S ME AND I'M LOSING IT
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Something I've just realised about this scene:

Chilchuck has put his clothes on the highest pipe to dry...
He definitely wasn't able to reach those when he woke up a Half-Foot again
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When you're talking to the average young woman, you get the feeling that you're never alone with her, it may just be the two of you, but a gun is being held to her head by popular internet politics/activism at all times. She'll start using some buzz words and repeating disingenuous mantras, and you'll be shocked, and start looking around for cameras like you're being Punk'd. Girl we're alone, the thought police aren't going to arrest you for admitting a real problematic opinion. Do you not trust anyone? Young women are functioning as stilted repressed versions of themselves, afraid of being hated for speaking a single unsanctioned opinion. This is no life.
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can I get a job as an editor but the only thing I do is correct when someone uses the word "prone" when they mean "supine"
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YOU MUST TRY TO LOVE YOURSELF WHEN NOTHING ELSE DOES. THIS WILL BE THE HARDEST PART
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i cant stand adventuring with necromancers 🤦♂️. you know what really gets to me? they never TELL you they're a necromancer. they always use some normal spells at first. like ice spike and shit. and then you turn around to look at your party and you notice there's one extra person there. yeeep. they resurrected the researcher that died before us and left a journal warning us of the incoming dangers at the dungeon. and you know you can't tell them shit. you hurt a wizards' feelings and they fireball you into a pile of dust while you're sleeping and cook a potion with your ashes. 🤦♂️
and before anyone says anything i dont have anything against conjurers. just wish more of them had the common fucking sense to summon elemental spirits or whatever.
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Get drunk, make out, laugh until you're sore, cry until you're sick. I want to do it all. Let's get through this crumbling world together, happy valentines day.
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my step mom was asking me more questions about the nonbinary thing and after talking to me for a bit, she said "oh, so youre a rosé! not a chardonnay transitioning to a merlot, just your own unique type" which was such a middle aged white woman way to frame it, but i cannot lie gang. it did make me want to cry
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She's a hater
first dungeon meshi drawing. there will be more
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