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Adam S. Twitchell
@adamstwitchell.bsky.social
Worker. Writer. Former teacher. Solders well. Socialist, but the joyful kind. Trans rights are human rights, and reproductive rights are essential. Michigan. Low-fi Sci-fi. Episodically Odd and free to read from the End of Time: www.writteninexile.com
That's exactly what a rationalist sex pervert would say
September 15, 2026 at 10:48 PM
Mmm I love that semicolon
September 15, 2026 at 10:44 PM
Bernie or bust in reality vs Bernie or bust in the lib imagination. Bernie didn't cost you shit, a Weimar Republic platform did. Nobody is abstaining en masse, you are pre emptively coping w an imagined loss. Stop doing wrecker propaganda to lower voter turnout. Thanks.
September 15, 2026 at 11:32 AM
That's what the Senate is
September 15, 2026 at 10:48 AM
BOOOOOOOOOOO!
September 14, 2026 at 10:19 PM
Book ain't cringe. It's whimsical as fuck. Hitchhikers guide is what Vonnegut would've written if he'd not been broken and if he wrote the Kilgore Trout books-w-in-books. My take anyway. Great book. It's joyful-in-spite of. That's promethean as fuck. Punk as fuck.
September 13, 2026 at 8:41 PM
I am sorry to the good folks of Cleveland that your sports teams hate you almost as much as my teams hate us. Sincerely from elsewhere in the Rust Belt.
September 13, 2026 at 8:38 PM
Poor Man's baby goose is what we call a "turret QB"
September 13, 2026 at 8:24 PM
Fuck em that shit is hilarious.
September 13, 2026 at 8:22 PM
and it's also a very specific form of country, that post 9/11 twang pop trash that's all odes to pickup trucks. Country is a long ass folk tradition and the moment you peer at anything past that twang pop? You have to acknowledge that it's not a pasty white genre. Do that? Man's argument falls apart
September 13, 2026 at 7:01 PM
*in Herzog*: we would like to see the baby...
September 13, 2026 at 6:57 PM
Reposted by Adam S. Twitchell
I must not engage in discourse. Discourse is the vibe-killer. I will face the discourse. I will permit it to pass over me and around me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the discourse has gone there will be nothing. Only vibe will remain.
November 27, 2024 at 4:39 PM
Unembarrassed, Babysnakes. You gotta to this place in life: the opinions of the people in your phone don't matter.
September 13, 2026 at 5:33 PM
I am. I encountered it in the wilds from other people who were raised evangelical and escaped (in context a joke: referring to a thing we weren't allowed to talk about by another name). It existed in the world. And it's somewhere in Weeds as a throwaway joke.
September 13, 2026 at 5:31 PM