The shadows on the walls don't recognize me anymore

[sovay]

All these terrible people whose weight the earth cannot afford, doing their best to take the rest of us with them to their Armageddon with the most toys, and not a one of them will ever be a tenth of a thousandth as cool as the living tradition of an epic poem performed with chugging guitar riffs: Exhibit A, Ereimang's "(Kwakta Lamjel)" (2023). All you fascists bound to be boring.

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[sovay]

That was oddly soothing to the rage center of my brain.

I'm glad! I've been playing it on semi-repeat. (The alternation is a shoegaze band also from Manipur.)

Fixler is suing the state of Texas and I have permission to make life confusing and hard for anyone that might need that treatment and be wearing a dumb uniform. Every ten minutes they spend with me they're not bothering someone else.

Fuck 'em up, Hyme Mendel.

*hugs*

[selkie]

WHAT might it be like, Gentlethem, to stumble through this region unaware of history, or imagery, or any of it? What might we not DREAM if we did not have to dig our heels in at the doors of sanctuary buildings and get snappy about some stuff?

[sovay]

What might we not DREAM if we did not have to dig our heels in at the doors of sanctuary buildings and get snappy about some stuff?

I COULD FIND OUT BECAUSE I COULD SLEEP.

[selkie]

*hugs*
YOUR SLEEP IS VERY IMPORTANT TO ME. PASS THE A1 SAUCE.

[radiantfracture]

beautifully said