The cast is exactly what you would expect for 2003 -- John Goodman as Baloo the Bear, and Haley Joel Osment as Ruyard Kipling's noble savage orphaned Indian boy
imagine... if instead of all these incredibly rancorous conversations about what 'is' and 'isn't queer', starting from the premise that there is one correct answer and it matters a great deal,
we sat down and talked about WHY people see gayness and transness and aceness and kinkiness and polyamory as related concepts, and material/economic/practical situations where the different experiences within that tangle shed light on one another?!
crazy concept, but it's called coalitionism and people do it all the god damn time!
yea sure its all lies the west has never tried to overthrow countries to balkanize them and put them in their thrall more easily
pokemon snark
the genre must stay completely unchanged and backwards compatible to 1996, the same way that we all still play Quake 1, Diablo 1, and Daggerfall.
THIS GODPARENT LOVES THEIR TAMAGOTCHI
https://tshirtsbot.com/product/this-godparent-loves-their-tamagotchi/
I read this article about someone whose life has been totally up-ended by the legal repercussions after her San Francisco neighbors brought complaints about her habit of grabbing packages off their porches to police. I don't know what to say about it except that when you get down into the details of it there's something deeply, gut-wrenchingly wrong here
"The Porch Pirate of Potrero Hill Can’t Believe It Came to This" by Lauren Smiley
https://www.theatlantic.com/technology/archive/2019/11/stealing-amazon-packages-age-nextdoor/598156/
The other night I had a dream about hanging out with someone I don't like. Outside their window, a neighbor had painted, directly on the side of their own house, a mural depicting this person as a prison warden.
Imagine living next door to someone who is, over a series of days, gessoing, sketching out in chalk, laying out the flats, then detail painting, a mural-sized unflattering cariacture of you, such that every time you look outside your bedroom window, you are forced to see it.
Trans, guy of center, well over 18.
I'm in tech and it feels weird.