Your feminism, your leftism, are not as progressive as you think they are if you resort to insulting someone’s body as soon as you don’t agree with them. Moreover: everytime you make a fat joke about someone you don’t like, I know that I’m not safe around you

Okay, I’m finished

My mother’s dog is coming here for a week while she’s on vacation

She’s a tyrant and a crone and I love her very very much

And on this topic:

So I started a new book. It’s a horror(ish?) novel about mushroom, with a nonbinary lead

ASAB: assigned soldier at birth