I survived surgery.
Norco is kind of lame.
I survived surgery.
Norco is kind of lame.
I'm alive. Sorry.
Things are hard. I'm splitting a lot from stress and it's hard to be a person right now.
I just want a break. I hope the recovery from surgery forces me to take one at least.
absolutely wild when I someone inaccurately pedojacketing the babyfur community and then you look at their profile and they're like. a south park shipper.
is the call coming from inside the house there, babes?
inside you there are two cats
this turns into smut eventually
dunno if i'll share it though
Screenshot of a text document. Text begins: Khadgar sighs, his arms crossed. He looks so resigned. βJust didnβt think I had anyone who wanted me around anyway. Not just then, butβ¦always.β He shifts uncomfortably. "Is that why you're usually whipping out the party tricks and the jokes in mixed company?" Feranoth's gaze hasn't gotten any less soft, and his voice warms up to match. "Because you think you need to justify the space you take up?" Khadgar says nothing. He just leans against the gate of the tower, slouching, eyes fixed on the cobblestone beneath him. He shakes his head. βHate it when you do that,β he scoffs. Thereβs a little chuckle hiding in there. βAlways figuring me out before I do.β Feranoth approaches him, and starts to extend a hand to offer comfortβ¦ but then he falters for a moment. Is this acceptable? Feranoth looks at him intently. His hand is still in the air, and heβs standing not even a foot away, but heβs afraid to move. Khadgarβs silver hair, normally combed backward, hangs forward over his eyes instead. Heβs crestfallen - literally. It breaks the old wolfβs heart. Text ends.
hi
i'm not dead. and i'm leaving you all a shitty little gift like a cat leaves a dead bird.
cuz i'm cookin with gas. ass gas. this is ass. i love ass.
In a lot of ways, I'm really lucky. I work from home. I write and draw books. I still experience a lot of the same normal creative issues. I'm burned out. My current project frustrates me. But a few things in my routine have changed. Me: Hey, mom. Are the cousins okay? How's grandma? And your sisters? Me: Oh, good. Yeah. Okay, that's good. I'll call you later. Watching Bob's Burgers on repeat while I work.
My friends check in from time to time. Text: I got rubber-bulleted by ICE just on my way back from work. Ouch. Text: Hey I'm gonna observe tomorrow at the protest. I'll text every hour, and if you don't hear from me, please call [number] and give them my identifying information. I'd probably be at the Whipple. Okay? Text: They knocked on my door, but I'm okay. I demanded a signed judicial warrant, and they couldnβt provide one, so they left. Iβm worried all the time.
Very little in the news feels encouraging. Headline: Mayor Kaohly Her says she was told to carry a passport amid ICE operations in Minnesota St. Paul Mayor elect Kaobly Her says her office received reports of federal agents going door-to-door asking where the Asian people are. KARE11 January 16, 2026
And it makes me feel utterly untethered from reality when I have to live like this and just get back to work and draw my stupid little cartoons. Nothing else feels real or important right now. But my neighbors are doing such a great job staying engaged and finding needs to meet. Text: I'm running to Costco and picking up some canned goods to run to the food shelf. Let me know if you want to donate anything. Text: I'll throw in for some canned goods! Text: Me too! Text from me: What's your Venmo? I can contribute.
Things continue.
#iceoutmpls #iceoutcomics #iceoutofmpls
Just before Christmas, I got a puppy. Her name is Minerva, and we call her *Minnie. I'm still learning how to understand her. Me: Do you need to go outside? Do you need to go outside, little baby? Do you need to do a poo? Do you need to do a widdle piddle? Minnie: Arf! *I just call her "little baby" most of the time. I'm also realizing I can't turn off the baby talk now. Nobody tells you about that.
I got so lucky with my first puppy. Her wonderful foster parents had her completely house-trained by the time we adopted her, so taking her outside for potty time has been pretty easy. I've got the puppy poopy routine pretty much down, now. Me, putting on my coat: Let's see... I got the little poopy bags, puppy treats for bribes, jacket, scarf, phone⦠I think that's everything⦠Oh yes! And my passport.
I had been carrying around my passport for a while, but I knew it didn't matter. This is wrong. Nobody is required to carry around their papers. I became a US citizen when I was seven. Since I was born in a refugee camp, I was stateless. The US is the only nation where I've ever held citizenship. It's the only passport I've ever had, and it still felt important. Protective. I would hold it in my pocket like a talisman, like it might ward off ghosts or something. But I realized I was holding onto it basically out of superstition. ICE will pick up anybody. I know that. So I tucked my passport away. And I largely avoid leaving my house.
I live a few blocks just South of George Floyd Square. I was in the neighborhood for that, too. And all the neighbors came together to protect each other. We're already organized. We'll do our best to get through this. Me, to my dog: I hope I can take you for a walk someday soon. Won't that be nice, little baby?
Abolish ICE. A little journal comic from South Minneapolis.
#iceoutmpls #iceoutcomics #iceoutofmpls
Even if ICE gets gagged enough to stop brutalizing protesters just for being in the area, they're still going to be running around abducting your fucking neighbors. They're going to go plainclothes and kidnap your friends. It doesn't stop here! Do you realize it doesn't stop here? DO YOU? TRULY?
And I am afraid that what's going on in Minnesota will be forgotten about like everything else.
That people will see the guard mobilized and hear the judge's statement that ICE needs to be nicer about killing protesters in cold blood, and assume everything is under control.
It's fucking not.
I know - "A society grows great when old men plant trees in whose shade they know they shall never sit."
I'm still going to take some time to mourn the fact that I won't get to sit beneath that tree. I'm still going to feel the kind of heartache that the people before us no doubt felt themselves.
But we also can't afford to let it freeze our systems and shut us down. We have to keep fighting if we want future generations to live better.
We HAVE to say farewell to the better world we were promised so we can promise it to someone else.
There will be joyful moments, but this is still a loss.
I am grieving. I am grieving the fact that so many of us are going to miss out on the future we're trying to build. For many demographics, our lives will be disproportionately dominated by civil rights battles. We don't get the luxury of sitting back while history unfolds. We have to do it ourselves
We need queer joy, now more than ever
β€οΈ you, Minnesota
πΉ: IG melodyinminneapolis
Reminder. When you shank your fellow artists and police kink in your fandom. These are the Fascist cunts you're selling out to.
Respectability politics have never worked. The people who you're sucking up to like they are your alcoholic fathers do not even see you as human. Be bold... Be brave...
This is you guys on here
Photo by Pierre Lavie. Yes this is me. And I threw my Leica. It landed on the bass plate with hardly a scratch. Another Photographer grabbed it along with my phone and I was able to track him later. I was held face down tear gas deployed right in front of me and pepper sprayed directly into the eye.
nonbabyfurs wishing they could be as chill as babyfurs but knowing they canβt be bc their image and views and follows mean more to them than being themselves. ππ»
Get the hell off your ass and call up the guard, NOW. My partner lives out there. If they are injured or worse by ICE trying to go to and from work, there will be hell to pay. Get ICE out of MN, or get the hell out yourself.
omg. at a glance I thought it was the dugga doo from doctor who
love your system friend for all the parts but also the whole person they all add up to
Shaming friends over staying on twitter uwu
laser loon bites off racist snake head
seen this around
hey did you know you won't like, die if you see a kink you think is gross?
it's true
you live
isn't that great
NAZI FURRY SPOTTED. BLOCK ON SIGHT.
@/jamesthebluecat12.bsky.social
A picture of a guillotine, with a screenshot of a tweet overlaid on it: NoShu (twitter@Noshu4me) The problem with saying "violence isn't the answer" is that highly organized violence already exists and is being perpetrated against all of us to varying degrees every day. All you're doing is accepting that violence as a part of life and demonizing any self-defense against it.
If he wants to declare martial law, he will. It won't be based on reality. I don't know why some people continue to say: "be peaceful or he'll invoke martial law." Are you all living in this country in 2026???? Haven't you seen them make things up out of whole cloth???? Are you 10 years old?
And what is laying down and letting them do what they want?
Fighting in the keyboard wars won't be what protects your friends and neighbors.
He was always going to do this.
Which means...
There is no point in us all holding back. Overwhelm them.
Keep. Up. The. Pressure.