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TACTICAL ASSAULT POSSUM -or- ARMADILLO
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IT IS I!

Who could've guessed joining a make-believe Resistance against an Evil Empire would ever happen in real life?

"If ya see a fork in the road, take it." Yogi Berra

Flip the script

Messing around with image software and rendering stuff.

I clicked this after I took a screenshot. The juxtaposion between bunny in the fermented wine PLUS 666 hearts is hilarious.

What it did do was let me understand that my mother had stalked various social media profiles thinking that these things were about her. One time I posted something about a female friend of mine and she got upset. And I was like wtf.

Because the whole lovebomb -> devaulation -> discard thing was like my life.

That you are in fact probably the child of a narcissist. So yeah, I saw that I had the same narcissistic abuse cycles that were in my romantic lives I had within my family life.

So I was like what the everloving fuck. And then later I learned that if you DATE a narcissist then you probably saw it as a pattern.

AMA so the reason I found out that my parents were narcissists is that I posted something to facebook about a boyfriend of the time. My mother thought it was about her.

Good.

So since I'm like newly autistic and I'm getting validation that YES ALL THESE PATTERNS EXIST. Ya'll I think Trump just showed a bunch of idiots what a "normal" Tesla looks like now they can attack those too.

Sorry if my posting pattern is so erratic This is my brain Buzzy buzzy buzzy Impulsive Can switch between hundreds of thoughts an hour Infodump Fixation Absurdism Beauty Nature #AuDHD

There was a test and they passed. You should be so very proud.

Barefoot, no bra but I made sure I said sorry loudly to every single person who I inconveniences while I walked barefoot to get the package. It was pretty significant distance that I made noise all the way back home. MEA CULPA MEA CULPA I cried.

Now I live in a enclave of shitheads in Oregon. I will move soon I hope. Anyways I practically scream that I was so sorry for interfering with their game. And I'm like hollaring. I've got a southern accent and I am barefoot.

I really did get waaay too much accomplished today. I just walked barefoot to meet a Amazon driver because my ridiculous neighbors have blocked off the road to play redneck tennis. Like they wouldn't let him pass.

This is very cool. I can both counted-cross stitch AND embroider. I should try it.

Had an ex who kept his fallen out teeth because he hated himself and could not cope with not being in control of something. He was neither a parent nor a witch. IYKYK

My first game was a MUD. Which is a Multi User Dungeon which is basically WoW's grand pappy. It was text based. I told you I liked to read. Also there were dragons. And a pit that you could fall into. Often.

The internet has changed my life. I started playing video games to impress a boy in the computer club.

Its so creepy to see things being replicated in real life that were just warnings in the art they were perfomed in. Like David Bowie did this in the early 00's. He also talked about the transformative internet

Also: www.youtube.com/watch?v=5UDk...

I am the Possum Princess.

Changed my icon to my patron saint.

my roomate sent me a recipe for something called "Garbage bread" and it contains my two favs in life: cheese and bread. Also mentions garbage.

A flying monkey is when a abuser will not talk to you directly but wants to sow dischord. She got my sister to deliver a message which made me react poorly to her causing a big fight. I was like that's it. I'm done.

What i had learned about manipulative people like my mother is they do like to stir shit. The incident where I had to cut Babysister out because she became a flying monkey

SO THANKS FOR THAT. I still read tho. So really, it did force me to read babysitter's club and I think my favorite uncle and aunt had given me some of the cs lewis books.

I mean I knew it wasn't normal but not like that way, right. Like anyways so I sort of turned into a horder where I had legit telling the values of things.

my roomate was like this is not normal

His take was "and you still love to read" and I was like yeah I had something to do. But I was crying and it was terrifying. I don't even know what happened. I woke up one morning and they were like get up we are putting you in your room with punishment and a bed

I told my roomate about the time that I got kicked out of cathoic school for being adhd and then my parents took every single possesion from me except books.

I FOUND OUT THAT IM AUTISTIC MEANS I GET TO HAVE SPEICAL INTERESTS. Ooooh, boy do I!

I'm gonna celebrate and set some fires.

I'm going to get over being paranoid and just follow peoples accounts and stuff. I didn't have a bluesky because i deleted my twitter because i deleted my facebook because i deleted my icq because i deleted my aolonline because i delete me

I'm also gonna upvote a million cat pictures so my algorithm isn't all garbage.

I dissociate and scratch myself when I'm upset. As it turns out I have lots of things to be upset about. I will tell you vaseline does work.

I realy dont wanna get fed political content on this but i guess i will tolerate it.

I really have seen a lot in my lifetime. So like i'm genx so all that and now ALL THIS. Did we have to do a speedrun. I know I said life is on hard mode but did it go HOLD MY BEER or what?

I have learned with narcissists and bullies that they legit do not care and that's okay. They will not change at all. They can't concieve of how they can do better. And it's gonna be at your own expense every single time.