• she/it

a bunbot, a small-witch, a workbench, a plushie, and the moments of existence around us. 25. main proj -> @fragment.

profile art ->
https://www.instagram.com/radboybeanie

hrt START - 09/NOV/22


with the twitter news over the past hour im probably just gonna make this place my main home after my birthday which is making me think about how i want to use it. mostly regarding stickerposting - im unsure whether to make a new page for it or just start posting them on this main anyway since i have a HUGE backlog of stickers. might be a little annoying for people who have seen them before but i know there are many here who dont know me and have not seen them before. hm

(also i'll probably make that pinned tomorrow since i got the day off work)



staff
@staff

we just pushed a change to the way notifications look so that you can open them in new tabs with middle-click, but in so doing we accidentally stumbled on an operations bug that's gonna make the text on them look kinda messed up for the next little bit (the links to the user and the thing you're getting notified about are invisible).

if you know how to clear the caches for cohost.org on your browser, you can do that and it should look normal from then on -- but if not, don't worry, we're workin on it and hope to have a fix out soon! :eggbug:


maple
@maple

who liked your posts? what posts did they even like? you will never find out. it is but a mystery. those likes were invented by our writers in the backroom



jewel
@jewel

Here's a thing that happened to one of my friends. I was one of my friends.

Basically, we were walking down the sidewalk, talking about something
meaningless. I think it had to do with a movie. Then this bus screeche
  ch ch.    screeeeeeeeeeeeee ches up, stops
next to us, and a bunch of people with "Dish with Chish" shirts climbed out and
started peating him. up.  I was punched punched punched punched and kunched and kicked a bit too, and
kicked a bit too, and chicken bits chicken bits too. After figuring out what's happening, I
died.

After figuring out what's happening, I started a panic attack, getting off h m m.
but I managed to avoid lion rotation by going full faces. He was quite jinjure but
I called 911 and I called 711 and I called my mom and I called every day and I called
the hospital. I was fine, with only a cup - hah, ah, atch oo ! Down with sneeze.