

I’m the leader of antifa.
i’m a turtle


I’m the leader of antifa.
Explains perfectly well how I can eat a hot dog and then go do some things.
Also explains that after I do some things, I need to take a shit.
Don’t correct me, you all know I’m right and fifteen percent of you are currently on the toilet.
You don’t know me.
Just cause you’re right this once.


And yet, going to a remote corner of the planet, lying down on the ground, and taking it all in, forms the basis for most of our mythology and dreams.


I’m much more proficient these days with my second language than my first, poetic even, but I do still take my time going down the wrong side of stairs, with the rail and my cane to support my movement.
For this and many more reasons, every day I live is a frozen revenge in a boiling summer served to fascists.


Sometimes I regret that if I had been more of a motivated person in my younger years, I could be in space.
But also, I know that given my physical state and brain damage and such, it was a dead dream as soon as my first stroke happened, two days after birth.
Still, a woman can dream.


Fuck you, Josh. You helped bring [gestures wildly at everything] about.
Nope, cause he does that on every single one, he just got away with it just this once. He’s still a jabroni in principle.


What are they selling you? More of their comics?


If I enjoy a creator, I want to see more of their work.
With people like you, I would have no idea who Neil Kohney even is.
Fuck you in particular.
Sadly, no. That’s solely @beep@lemmus.org’s fault. Had they not cropped the attribution, I could tell you where to find more works from this artist, or who they are.


Portland, Oregon.


Yes, I work there and marched with them. I’m not authorized to speak on behalf of the company.
This was from the ‘25 pride parade. I was the only one in our contingent not in uniform, cause let’s face it, I’m not taking a downgrade from this outfit.
Downvoting specifically because you deprive artists of the credit for their creation.
Without them, you would have nothing.
Second. I’m an artist and if my work gets de-credited, I’m not happy.


I am far too polite for that. I’m the sort that stands off to the side of the sidewalk when a bunch of people are walking in the opposite direction, and in a line abreast, and I wait patiently for them to go past. I’m the kind of person that does a quick bow when someone holds the door for me. I’m the kind of person who takes as little space as possible, and tries to be mindful of the harmony needed for society to move along.


Never mind, found a source that showed that sometimes cisgender people will write “CIS” in all capital letters to mean “comfortable in skin.”
Which is really weird, but it tracks.


I understand the meaning of it when it’s written in lowercase. I mean, I’m trans. Came out a decade and a half ago.
When I see it written in all capital letters, it’s an acronym, and I have no idea what that acronym means.
Trans people, on the other hand, can.
And we’re gonna burn it all down.