Mutuals Game :D

Mutuals game :D

I don’t think any piece of art has ever emotionally affected me the way this robot arm piece has affected me. It’s called “Can’t Help Myself” and it’s a robot arm that’s programmed to clean up the fluid that’s constantly leaking out of itself, that looked like a never ending flow of blood. It has programmed dance moves to make it appear to have human gestures. And at first, it seemed happy and proud of its job, dancing around when it had visitors. But three years later, it looks tired, hopeless, and like it’s living in a never ending cycle of constantly trying to put itself back together for the entertainment of other people. And when I found out that it had finally stopped working in 2019, essentially dying, I couldn’t help but imagine the relief it must’ve felt and so I’ve been in here crying over a robot arm. 🥺 It was programmed this way, it truly couldn’t help itself. And no one ever helped him, they just watched.

If it was about biology you would have listened when every biologist and psychologist on earth told you gender and sex was more complicated than that.

If it was about how someone was “socialized” you wouldn’t consider yourself the same gender as a woman from East Asia or Sub-Saharan Africa.

If it was about patriarchy you would have listened when trans women talked about the sexual and physical assault, the disrespect and the lack of bodily autonomy.

You can say whatever inane bullshit you want but I know what this is about. The world has told you a simple lie about biology, the world has told you we’re gross and dangerous. And you believed it. And when that belief was challenged, you didn’t correct yourself, you doubled down on your ignorance and lashed out at vulnerable people.

You can tell me it’s about some high minded goal but I’m not fucking stupid. You’re just a bigot like any other privileged, whiny conservative.

Zombie setting where the undead are drawn towards unhygienic scents, so survivors constantly bathe to avoid being eaten.

Zombies are docile when adorned with flowers.

Settlements overgrown with herbs and flora.

Barely any banditry; everyone is focused on farming and gathering.

Different human factions and towns named after flowers like Lilies, Orchids, Roses, etc.

Instead of immediately killing an infected survivor, they’re given special funeral rites - the zombie is covered with flowers to keep them calm, and  allowed to walk out from the settlement to join the hordes.

normalise being bad at roofs in minecraft. normalise not being able to make an aesthetically pleasing roof to save your life in minecraft.

The Touch of Sunlight (read the full story on webtoon here)

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