Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

@frost walking with ghosts in the national parks,
coyotes tiptoe in the snow after dark
mankind's behavin' like some serial killers
big scary monsters afraid of the sharks
and we say we're in love with all of it
and we say what can we say
* curls up on train seat
* splays toes

guess who woke up after 3 hours or so, saw that trains were running again, and went north?

So I'm now pinging between "SAD THE CON IS OVER AND I HAVE TO GO BACK TO BEING A DISPOSABLE NOTHING WITH NO MONEY AND A CRAPPY COMMUTE" with "that was amazing and now I'm very glad to have showered and eaten finally."

@owashe the really wild part with nonlinear perception of time; friends who were born well into when I was an adult don’t especially make me feel old, like it’s a given they’re potentially my kids. But older friends, who were just barely starting out during some of the worst years of my life, somehow ping as “I’m old”

I now have something that beats the expression “sleep through the battle of Kursk next door.” I can now claim meeting someone who could sleep through the battle of Kursk in the same room.

I tried out a full fursuit and that was… oh wow that was good. That was good. I was FUCKING BEAUTIFUL.

the floor is vibrating, that’s how Gay the dance is

You can find my album on BandCamp, “Incoherent Constant Screams.” I have a lot of fans who have fennec ‘sonas.

@anne happy birthday!

thing I don’t get about macro furry stuff is the idea of anything usable as a sex toy just looks painful. “Hey fuck this bus” “hey fuck BART” “hey fuck this building” hell no there’s like rebar in there

“Do a dance appropriate to your age.”
“Oh so fall over clutching my knee and gasping MY ARTHRITIS”

Clytorus, I’m bored. What plaything can you offer me today?

*turns to pink robed figure whose cowl covers a fat spongy pink face*

An obscure body in the SK system…

A talpa is when you envision a magical construct persona who is also a mole.

There’s men of the cross and the hammer
A few of the moon crescent
Some of them searching for glamour,
Some concealing a royal descent
The Emperor’s Winebags they have aptly named us,
Though we come from far,
Our sodden state is what unites us,
We are the Varangian Guard!

@topaz @frost I gotta hop on the train, then drive, in a little bit, that gets me to dinner. It’ll be okay, this is a good place even though my parents somehow came out of Brooklyn with incredibly bland taste in Chinese food. Hopefully not too ego-death-y.

Uh oh. All I’ve eaten today is a slice of banana bread (have to do early dinner with my parents) which probably explains why I currently wish I were a good artist, pretty, fencing again, and that I had a burrito.

@anthracite fie upon thee!

Dude DUDE check out the view from this hotel suite! I’m like the Silver Fang king of Seattle or something!

@Linuxduck 💙💙💙💙