time 2 lay in bed #rest #nigger #finance

Miss Nijika ate a burger yesterday, but she didn't know it was me. In fact, I was that patty. I have lived in the pasture since I was young, watching the grass grows and listening to the wind howl. Farmers often come to snatch some cows, and I know what that means. Since I was a calf, the older cows told me not to eat too much or get too close to them. I was very scared, and the older cows said that some cows would be caught and immediately gutted, and I thought if it were me, I would definitely die. I was so afraid of death.

But one day, I heard from the farmers something about "Nijika Angel" and "I really want to be Nijika's dog." but what is a dog? Is it a very powerful creature? I think it should be a human. Then I saw a small pendant on the farmer's clothes, with a girl wearing a big bow. Maybe that's Nijika. A fleeting glance, and I fell in love, I kept her in my heart until I died. My longing and love for Nijika grew with my growth.

I heard that cows are going to be gutted, cut, split in multiple parts, put into a freezer, fried, roasted, and boiled! But being gutted is also the only chance to meet Nijika. I am not afraid of death; I must meet Nijika. Finally, maybe after 3 years, those people, or maybe new farmers, came to get a cow. I go over without hesitation, for Nijika, for my love, for the one I love, although there are thousands of cows, I know I am just a negligible one. But this is my only chance, I want to meet her, I am not afraid of death. I never wanted to die, but for Nijika, as a cow in human hands, my end can only be a violent death.

I lay on the room, and my companions were frantically running with their legs, but I was so obedient and motionless. A person came with a gun and knocked me out, ad I suddenly became a soul rising to the sky. My body is no longer in shape, I have never seen a cow become like this. In an instant, from the farmers to the person who killed me, I forgot all their appearances. But her name, Nijika, was engraved in my soul. I was placed in that bun, looking tender, I don't know what my body has become. But at that moment she appeared. She is Nijika, the one I have been thinking about, Nijika. When she picked up my body with her hands, my soul seemed to be shining. She put it in her mouth - my soul is no longer connected to my body, my soul has entered the sky, I saw the ridicule of my companions in the farm, the wailing of my elders, the crying of my companions, but I have no sadness, because only love is the most fulfilling pleasure and joy across species, across distances, and through time and space. As I savored all this, my soul began to fall rapidly from the sky to the burger. The soul is about to perish. The soul falling on the burger, before the last moment of dissipation, I saw the bright smile of Miss Nijika.....

does anyone know if the firehose communicates blocks?

RE: https://social.caviala.de/@Caviala/113980018282045218

NEVER EVER OPEN MASSIVE ZIP FILES OVER A NETWORK DRIVE

https://twitter.com/marulire_/status/1874827326162399387

it's always so fun to use pleroma/akkoma fe

we did it Reddit

all of fedi should just move to chicago it'd fix so many issues so many on here have

That's Not Fair, with Netzsphaere

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#gurenola #ZenlessZoneZero #EllenJoe

I was gonna put some pants on today but.....meh fuck it

@kirby@netzsphaere.xyz I agree! neocat lovers are subhuman.

9999999 TRILLION IN USAID HAS BEEN SPENT TO TORTURE ME ALIVE

I'm a believer in the abolition of the representation of neocats in any form by the way, neocats are terrible and should not exist

dont think i ever check the bubble timeline on here