undead enby of the apocalypse

@enby_of_the_apocalypse@treehouse.systems
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they/he/thon (eng), keine/dey (de)

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🏳️‍⚧️  nonbinary aroace    | anarchist 🏴 | vegan/animal liberation | neurodivergent (AuDHD) | kind of obsessed with rabbits 🐇 | might also post about industrial and goth music, anime, games, horror, sci-fi and fantasy

previous account: @enby_of_the_apocalypse

I’m white so in case I do something shitty please feel free to tell me.

Lützi lebt, Kohlestopp jetzt!!

Hiding!!! Loud noises from the front door!! Some strange man is using something called a drill to do something to the door!! Bun parents say it’s ok but I’m staying right here!! #pets
Nyssa: As if the indignities of shedding weren’t bad enough, we’ve been hit by the ear thief!

Accessibility doesn't mean doing the bare minimum so that differently-abled folx aren't barred from participating, it means creating a comparable experience for them.

Good alt-text isn't just about description, it's about vibe, it's about feel.

Your CWs are there to protect others, your hashtags are there to guide folx as they discover (or filter) your content, and your alt-text is there to create an experience for those who enjoy the Fediverse differently.

It's about choice *and* inclusion.

Falls ihr mal bei uns reinschnuppern wollt, geht das immer Sonntags von Anfang Mai bis Ende Oktober zu unseren Besuchszeiten.

Da könnt ihr nicht nur freche Wildschweine kennenlernen, die mal „Flaschenkinder“ waren, geretteten Mastschweinen beim Baden zugucken, Minischwein Eddie hinterm Ohr kraulen (sofern ihm danach ist), sondern auch mit ein bisschen Glück ein paar Blicke auf kleine Meerschweinchen erhaschen. Und natürlich noch ganz vielen anderen Tieren begegnen. 💚

➡️ https://land-der-tiere.de/schnuppert-mal-im-land-der-tiere-rein/

Merz ist ein Pimmel!
I HATE LAWNMOWERS
It's so absurd to me when someone, be it state goons or judgy individuals, believe I didn't want to work. I want to work! I'm longing to work! Not even for the money, but for the joy of creating something! But having to survive in this system somehow keeps getting in the way. I need to work on my own premises, not on those of some capitalist ghoul or in a mind-numbing public service job. Until today, the only solution I have found to this dilemma is a political one - uncoupling work and pay. The work doctrine has died of old age. The system can't produce as much work as is needed to keep everyone fed with wages, and yet keeping everyone fed has never been this easy. Fuck the work doctrine. Stop producing scarcity.
once again reminded that any agreement we might have with demsocs is largely coincidental. it doesn't arise from shared analysis, strategy, or goals. in fact these are irreconcilable with ours. should they against all odds seize power they would instantly become our enemies as they attempt to wield the ruthless violence of the state and once again fail to deliver on promises like those that came before them while turning more authoritarian and conservative as time goes on.
I know
someone who
during this pandemic
lost their sense
of taste,
and someone who
during this pandemic
lost their sense
of smell,
and someone who
during this pandemic
lost their sense
of time,
but I know far too many
someones who
during this pandemic
lost their sense
of empathy.
TODAY I RODE SIX BUSSES!
ZERO DOLLARS ON TRANSIT!
ZERO DRIVING!
TOTAL CHAOS!