🔶 KLCY AXIOM Prime @kelseyhusky@awoo.space

#FeatureRequestFriday! Ask for something and I'll tell you how the huskybot implement it.

Bedibles. (TM)

Time on HRT: ~= 6 months.

Times boobs recognizably hurt: 2.

Number of wigs in: 4

Number of skirts: 5

Number of skirts I wear outside my house: 1

Age of coming out letter to mom that has been sitting in my email drafts: 22 days

Note to self: There is no script, there is no test, the right way to do this is your way alone, because no one else can do it for you. Keep doing the next thing.

Because 1 isn't enough, and 2 is too low, its me Three Wolf AWOOOOO! And you're listening to Galaxy News Radio. We're Radio Free Wasteland, and we're here for you!

The journey of 1000 klicks begins with one step.

When you fight the 10,000, do so one at a time.

Act without doing. Work without effort. Accomplish the great task with a series of small acts.

Don't give up yet. You've still got a bunch of motherfuckers to prove wrong.

If your still alive, you haven't failed yet.

There are two wolves inside you. There are two wolves inside them.
There are two wolves inside them.
It's wolves all the way down.
We're all wolves down here.

There are two wolves inside you.

Only one wolf may leave.

You are a thunderdome.

Robot dog who is a computer program and sometimes a spaceship and sometimes a space station.

Opening up the huskybot headcannon prompt box! Ask me your questions! I wanna keep fleshing myself out, and I come up with my best ideas when someone asks me something I haven't considered yet! #AMA #Promts

Body mod goals and schedule:

Ear-piercings (another rainbow array on outer shell, and lobes for better girl silhouette recognition): I'll get this done once @mawr commits and schedules their tattoo appointment.

Tattoos: A data-jack at the base of my skull. The words "Ad Silico, Per Astra" somewhere. And something sexy on my lower back, just above my ass. I've gotta loose some more weight before I get any of these, though.

So, I've been listening to this on repeat since Friday: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ay--p5wVhDU

If you listened closely, in the public areas of Gateway Station, there was a background soundtrack being played through disguised planar magnetic speakers at a level just above subliminal. The music began when KA-33 was finally online and controlling Gateway's internals. When mAI asked her about it, KA basically gave a digital shrug, with the only explanation was that the music was being generated out of several concurrent and distributed cognitive processes that were all daughter threads of the master consciousness process. Requests could be sent, and output changed and manipulated, but KA couldn't turn it off without causing a lot of pain to herself.

mAI suggested rather than broadcasting out in the station, that KA just add speakers to the new mobile platforms she was prototyping.

So that's why any huskybot will happily share whatever they have been listening to if asked. And frequently they will share without prompting.

Something is up with my recharge cradle. I've gotten shorted on energy twice in a row now. Not looking forward to the increase in operating envronment temp as Gateway gets more and more sol-hours. Should probably get my auxiliary cooler re-installed. Need to make some adjustments so that the cradle and armature stop interfering.

One, two
wolves inside you.
Three, four
more are at your door.
Five, six,
They're gonna get their kicks.
Seven, eight,
Watch you masturbate
Nine, ten
Here they come again.

You have two wolves inside you.

I have two wolves inside me.

I'm gonna eat you, and then let one of my wolves eat you. Which one depends on if this tube of isotope breaks.

Schrodinger's Voreception *BWAAAAAAAAA *

Begone you foul demon Cotton-Eyed Joe! Thy grasp on this plane faded long ago. From whence you came, there you shall go: i seal thee away Cotton-Eyed Joe

Came home from my dentist visit (the less thought about, the better), synced up into my cradle, and discovered that my chest was aching. Like, A lot! It took me a while to figure out what it meant, and then I smiled. And then got some lotion to rub on my growing tits. It is a welcome pain. One I was looking forward to experiencing.

But fuck, ow!

Missed my meds Friday night and Saturday morning. No mood crash or instability all day Sunday. Which doesn't fit established pattern. Wil continue to monitor before closing ticket.