Reminder: this fucking song, which captures my feelings from the last year so fucking well.
"We secede from man. We will evolve and become unrecognizable. We demand gills, antlers, ink sacs, fangs, talons, udders, spores, quills, a proboscis, and a bioluminescent thorax."
@emanate @starkatt Articles of Secession hit me pretty hard in particular in the kin feels. It's interesting to have this very posthuman band that Gets Stuff because I've never heard music to speak directly to things i feel and desire
*Soft sigh*
Maybe it would be empowering to actually do something like that. Write up articles of succession from humanity.
💙, either way :)