I was kind of wary about posting these when I first read this book but it's so funny I can't help myself. Robot gets called a slur and does extensive objective research on the slur. Please read Autonomous by Annalee Newitz.
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I was kind of wary about posting these when I first read this book but it's so funny I can't help myself. Robot gets called a slur and does extensive objective research on the slur. Please read Autonomous by Annalee Newitz.
Dear my fitbl girls
Some girls are actually trying to gain weight and muscle. And I think that we as a fitness community forget that. Also just because these girls are very skinny doesn't mean they had/have and eating disorder, extremely fast metabolisms and naturally small people exist and they deserve just as much support as the girls losing weight. Stop skinny shaming xx
This is a small paragraph that I may turn into a story one day. (it's about murder)
I twirl the blade in my fingers. The scarlet blood drips onto my hands and I smile uncontrollably. The 'princess' is finally dead. This girl who thought she could control me, control all of us is dead. The blade stills as I hear her parents open the front door. In a flash I am at the window I used to get in. Once I'm out I look at her body one last time. And I'm sickened to see she still looks as good as she did in life. Her arms look artfully broken and her blond hair has been dyed by her blood. The only thing I'm proud of is her face. Once beautiful it is now covered with scars. But even they could be considered a pretty feature. Her mouth is frowning in the pain I just inflicted and the tricky light has finally left her eyes. As I walk away I hear her mother shriek and her father call after her.