Cribbing notes from Akiha Den Den and Xeno Clash for use with Apocalypse World tonight. Pretty sure our holding is going to be called Akiha Den Den, someone will be named Bullhook, Monday Man, Mackeral, Mother Father, and there will be an aged rusty ferris wheel and radiowave portals to psychic helldreamscapes maybe.
There are whispers coming over the wires, static on the radiowaves that blends into an eternal voice singing the cosmos in and out of existence, from beginning to end in one solid, infinite note. If you turn your ears, you can hear the words. If you turn your heart, you can feel the silent song thrum through your veins. And if you turn your eyes, you can hear the flashing lights winking into and out of existence, one by one by all by all.
The northern lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I
awoo'd at Sam Mcgee
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I want to make this lewder and about butts but I'm not sure how best to do it without just being a stupid non sequitur. I did the stupid non sequitur on mastomain already.
@Gargron I appreciate everything you are doing to make this thing work well. 👍🏼
It's kinda weird to think about a social network where businesses own their own presences, rather than relying on a capricious third party service like Twitter or Facebook. Imagine NBC or The Verge running a Mastodon instance for their reporters to toot from, or Bethesda operating an instance for PR and customer support. No more lost business when Facebook changes their algorithms again because they need more money from boosted posts.
Weird, right?
The best way to help with Mastodon scaling problems? Go throw a few dollars to @Gargron!
Blaseball OC accidentally became my entire personality & then Blaseball died. Oops.
Genderfluid, so technically your new favorite MILF. My pronouns are whatever make you feel gayest.