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drunk thoughts, mental health, antidepressants 

Antidepressants are like those inflatable arm-floaties--they keep you from drowning outright, but severely impair your ability to function otherwise, and are practically useless in extremely turbulent waters.

Semi-nsfw 

@Cybertrash @Shadow8t4
Several exabutts worth of data.

@vahnj

All right, stop--
Federate an instance
Crom is back with renewed persistence

sona stuff, sad? 

Vy, the handsome devil of a gremlin featured in the icon and pinned item, represents all those traits I'm less fond of, but also the ones that allow me to interact with others at all.

I don't think of either of them as personalities so much as just representations of often conflicting motivations I feel from day to day.

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sona stuff, sad? 

The fellow in my profile header is Traurig (by name, not just condition). I'd like to think he most closely personifies my most common personality attributes.

Empathy and despair, compassion and depression. The desire to help others blunted by anxiety and the fear of outright rejection. The "flight" response.

overwrought observations of the mundane 

Woke late this lazy morning; the sky soothing shades of soporific-monochrome--morning daylight diffused through layers of gray. Air of petrichor drifting through the partially-open window, gently rocking the lowered blinds.

turnipt 

@Elizafox and I got totally turnipt. That is where you just drink a lot. It was fun. Would love to get turnipt again. awoo.space/media/2o2be5Kl6KXK4

@SarcasmKid How was your trip? Did you bring back any souvenirs?

@Elizafox
Okay!

...how exactly does one get "turnt?" Is it painful? It sounds painful.

@SarcasmKid

Why? You're not a vitriolic--you are very responsible with your vitriol consumption, I think.

@SarcasmKid I "excrementoot"--it's on open-source alternative to your shitposting product.

bad flash fiction 

@Elizafox

The bone-flood, unabated, soon inundates the surrounding lands under a roiling skelton-sea. The skies turn blood-red and mountains tear themselves asunder.

"If only Eliza had spoken of this!" I cry, as I am swallowed in the fleshless tide, my own skelton soon to join the ivory deluge of biblically-proportioned boning.

Dearest awoo: You seem sad sometimes; would you like to talk about it? Do you want a hug?

food, cooking with asonix 

@asonix@asonix.dog

Ah, I see!--I respect that.

(And the recipe makes sense then.)

food, cooking with asonix 

@asonix@asonix.dog

I don't understand--there's no vodka in this recipe?

I'm not "shit-posting," I'm "_excrementooting_."

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