cian @thisiscian@leafy.town

Liz just asked me for a story, and I made up a mushroom that rides a bicycle solving people's problems. I then said, everybody has a story from mushroom on a bike, and asked her for one:

Liz: One day the bike mushroom found a cute path in the woods. It was a mysterious path and he got lost.

Me: Then what happened?

Liz: That's the end, we never saw him again.

Extra shot thanks to my mum

@steph it's almost traumatically good

Primo shot here, fresh in

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I can't get a photo of our friendly robins eating, or our shy blue it. But we have some feeder friends here

I would normally listen to it on bandcamp. This keeps it isolated from my other music lists so that it I'm not ambushed when my heart isn't ready. But now the algorithm has me figured out, so I guess I'm going to be crying in public more often now.

To illustrate it's power over me, I was playing an idle clicker game: this is literally just a dopamine delivering skinner box which has me at my most disassociated from my mind. Even at that emotional distance I was still blinded with tears and unable to breathe properly.

Spotify finally recommended a song from A Crow Looked At Me, an album guaranteed to make me breakdown in tears in any situation.

I should figure something out for rtilxrb, but I think it gives up gdoocrefnmzggvugm too quickly

Trying to figure out where my mystery falls apart with graphs

I don't want to brag, but that won't stop me

don't want to brag but I helped fix a global outage at Google today

Mountains wandering in the distance

Not everyone needs a mouth in this universe

We hunting x hunting again ohhh yisss

Disney tutorial turned out well

This is a melon

The only name I have for someone who's always been there is taken, mine.

I'm not to call him the visitor anymore, they say they've always been here.