Admit Something

[Dev]

oh shit just started blowing my mind again

[Dev]

haha holy shit Mike Tyson is making a case for the experiment of hunting humans and it's laugh out loud hysterical

[Dev]

the other day I saw a bodysnatcher post that made me laugh.

[bodysnatcher]

heck yeah

[epilogue]

I'm going to change my username here soon

[Ms Harmless]

I'm going to change my username here soon

how will I find you again?!

[doug rr]

I'm going to change my username here soon

elway?

[epilogue]

I'm going to change my username here soon

how will I find you again?!

[epilogue]

I'm going to change my username here soon

elway?

doug I swear to god

[wease]

I'm going to change my username here soon

elway?

doug I swear to god

Bar-B-Cutie?

[epilogue]

I'm going to change my username here soon

elway?

doug I swear to god

Bar-B-Cutie?

I'll add it to the contenders list

[Ms Harmless]

tonight I got way too fucking drunk at my partner's friend's birthday, and was in floods of tears; I'm so ashamed of myself and I want to stop hurting

[Whitey McTeeth]

tonight I got way too fucking drunk at my partner's friend's birthday, and was in floods of tears; I'm so ashamed of myself and I want to stop hurting

Aww, it’s ok! Emotions happen sometimes, it’s nothing to be ashamed of.

[Ms Harmless]

tonight I got way too fucking drunk at my partner's friend's birthday, and was in floods of tears; I'm so ashamed of myself and I want to stop hurting

Aww, it’s ok! Emotions happen sometimes, it’s nothing to be ashamed of.

I wasted so much time not being myself and it catches up with me sometimes

[Dev]

It's a hard thing coping with lost time. I feel for ya.

[Ms Harmless]

thanks Dev, you're a good'un

[bthunders]

I can’t stop watching videos of pet otters on YouTube. They do so much cute shit with their hands

[Whitey McTeeth]

I posted new music yesterday in release, and I deleted the whole thing this morning. I kind of thought it was shit, which is unfortunately where I’ve been musically for awhile.

[Chris_H_2]

up until a couple of days ago i went my entire life without realizing that "saturday" has the word "turd" in it, and now i can't unsee it.

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.