They/Them
Me
Autistic af
Basking in the glow of silver backed constrictors, throttling the essence of each and every taste their tongue doth caress.
Tasting the resting vicissitudes of adolescence's adulthood.
Vomiting upon the urns.
Your churns.
That's what Hogbreath doesn't understand.
That's what Hogbreath doesn't understand.
*and upgrade it to a bottle, because. . .
*and upgrade it to a bottle, because. . .
I have a thing for freeweights though.
I have a thing for freeweights though.
Basking in the glow of silver backed constrictors, throttling the essence of each and every taste their tongue doth caress.
Tasting the resting vicissitudes of adolescence's adulthood.
Vomiting upon the urns.
Your churns.
Basking in the glow of silver backed constrictors, throttling the essence of each and every taste their tongue doth caress.
Tasting the resting vicissitudes of adolescence's adulthood.
Vomiting upon the urns.
Your churns.
Here is one protecting three stripeys (not necessarily his babies, it must be noted). That's what baby emus are lovingly called, for obvious reasons.
Credit to Rhonda for spotting these as we travelled along Flinders Ranges Way yesterday.
Here is one protecting three stripeys (not necessarily his babies, it must be noted). That's what baby emus are lovingly called, for obvious reasons.
Credit to Rhonda for spotting these as we travelled along Flinders Ranges Way yesterday.
My latest @TheEmancipator.org
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But I refused to, because of two things:
1: The teacher couldn't explain to me what a republic was.
But I refused to, because of two things:
1: The teacher couldn't explain to me what a republic was.