randomly remembering someone's kink post about undervolting robot girls
realising that the state my brain's been in for two days, because my lungs are fucked, is basically the human equivalent
laughing bitterly at how entirely unsexy that reality is
- he/him
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in reply to @caffeinatedOtter's post:
good days and bad ones; nowt to do but keep on. 'Preciate it, though :)
s'more frustrating than anything, today; I've got the next thing for both The White Fastness and Paramanuensis queued in my head, but I can't get either to sharpen up into actual words because my brain's in brownout
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