

Please don’t change too much. I scroll your posts every time the internet starts making me sad. I like your infodumps.
I have a crush on TotallynotJessica.
Please don’t change too much. I scroll your posts every time the internet starts making me sad. I like your infodumps.
Guessing we’re talking about Jesse Singal. The man who was banned and then allowed back in after negotiating directly with bsky staff.
There’s no mention of a cool down. You can repeat it as soon as you’ve fully materialised at the first 7–inch destination. Assuming teleportation is immediate, and there’s no refractory period, the distance limit is effectively meaningless.
This post made my heart jump. Every day for the past month or more, I’ve listened to this at least once.
ShockOne – Organism Algorithm (Bensley Remix)
The words in this image play in my head whenever silence falls. Never expected to see them come up in a place like this.
This is the opposite of how I feel and it’s ruining me. I need to be beautiful so others will find me desirable, but I also fear compliments and feel guilty for receiving them and not knowing how to respond. I also avoid going outside when I don’t feel pretty enough. I don’t know how to stop, and my makeup expenses are out of control. Please help.
It’s me 😘 and I don’t think you were being aggressive at all. Just sensitive. I think we’re all a little edgy about being mislabelled.
It started out as the former. Every time a post made me feel warm and cosy, I noticed it was your name attached to it. Now I have you pinned to the feeds in my Lemmy client so I can specifically look at Smorty content and — not dumb — adorable comments when I want that feeling. I hope that’s not too spoopy. 💙