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Yes, but I'm not very active
I used to be, but am not currently
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I took a little bit of creative liberty in terms of the order of events and Saint-Just's unpronounced last speech. Anyways, Thermidor is upon us again...
Here's a comic breaking down some myths about Robespierre, The Terror, and *why* he died. This explanation is still pretty simplified, but I hope it can show why many of us talk about his downfall with such sadness. It can seem confusing if you've been taught a certain narrative.
In comparison to some of my other non fiction comics, this one is honestly a little more biased... but heck, it's Thermidor, and Robespierre's memory is indeed dear enough to me that I want to defend it.
I don’t really know if you know how amazing it is to kind of see the quickpath of consumerism, because six seven is really not an old meme
I found this at a fucking goodwill this morning
Archangel of Terror
"One cannot reign innocently: the insanity of doing so is evident. Every king is a rebel and a usurper."
oh sorry when i call you "girl" i use it gender neutrally actually! yeah me calling you "girl" isn't actually misgendering you. stop making such a big deal out of this "girl" is literally a gender neutral term
Modern AU frev character part 1🥳
come hell or high water I WILL succeed
Failed Speech Check ❌
Haven’t said anything here for a while… but I wanted to share that one of the main ways I’ve been eating lately is by offering to cook for girls I know in exchange for a portion of the meal and hangout time (bonus)
Falling back on old tactics: mass producing patches on old fabric to pebble better.
OH MY GOD SHUT UP WITH THE PINGS, IM TRYING TO READ ABOUT CZECH SETTLEMENT IN TEXAS TO HAVE A BETTER UNDERSTANDING OF THE MULTICULTURAL NATURE OF TEXAS
*slaps my big fat parkinglot*
Ooufh im so full of cars
Sorry about the perpetual guilt and fear of rejection, I know it’s not really your fault, but like I still kind of have to reel every time it happens. Even if it’s really nothing at all. But it’s also like, I have no skills, and feel like an ugly toad, meanwhile some of the most beautiful girls ever also have one million talents. I’m just perpetually mid at like everything. But like reasonably not really.
Cleaning out my childhood room is kind of really surreal, not because it’s like the room I’ve been in since I was four, but because it’s the room I had been in since I was like 16, which really wasn’t that long ago. So there’s like a gut wrenching feeling of like “this is my bedroom,” but not really the same kind as “I have been here since I was a babby,” idk. I’m basically who I was then as I am now, with like a different sense of self and identity. Younger me would have probably been annoying for me to be around though.
no no no no im so fine don’t worry about me, it’s just that standing can be hard on account of the dull pulsating pain from my soles to the top of my spine, which happens after about an hour.