buddy cop movie about a milf and a shota

I'll keep it short. I liked this place. I even appreciated the CSS sickos (myself included). I never quite felt like I could get too deeply rooted in this community, but here more than anywhere else, I felt like I had the tools to effectively communicate. That's an incredible gift; I truly believe that communication is the most valuable skill you can empower yourself with.

If we don't see each other elsewhere: take care of yourself, resist apathy, and carry yourself through this world with compassion.

Still on Twitter (begrudgingly). Also using Mastodon and Bluesky. Tend to post on all three. I do chat on Discord and Telegram (preferably mutuals only)

Lastly, my long-running goofy blog. I like writing about things sometimes and I hope others like reading it. And supporting my Patreon, maybe. (It's probably the closest thing I have to "an income" these days.)

while I may not have used cohost as often as the people I follow, I'm still gonna miss it.

Since this is Cohost's Dawn of the Final Day, I might as well bump this up one last time.

I was honestly gonna write a long form thing about Cohost, but I'm in a bit of pain after going to the Portland Retro Gaming Expo last weekend. If there's anything I learned from this, it's that I need to use social media more as a place to find Cool People who do Cool Things rather than just a place to talk to my friends that isn't a Discord chat.

I may not have posted a whole lot here, but I did appreciate whatever stumbled upon my feed. And I hope that people liked reading my stuff whenever it made the rounds.

see y'all on the other side 💜