“Candidates Propose Changes To Fix Flaw In Constitution That Allows Republicans To Be Elected”
— Truth In Satire, from The Babylon Bee(previously…)
…it would set scenes of Rory Mercury to Biyuden’s Jajauma Paradise:
The lyrics translation is iffy (particularly handling attributive verbs and te-form), but it should suffice to know that, in context, jajauma means “spirited filly”.
I currently have 1,596 illustrations bookmarked on Pixiv. Almost all of those are from images included in my various cheesecake posts.
Periodically I update my follow list to include anyone I’ve blogged more than 3 images by. After the most recent update, that brings me to 325, listed alphabetically after the jump (recommended if you’re NSFW-shy, since clicking on either of the links above will fill your screen with cheesecake and other delights).
(and, no, I don’t have Brickmuppet’s Boy Problems, mostly because advertising on the Internet is something that happens to other people; every once in a while I see what popular sites like ZDnet look like for people without ad-blockers, and I run away screaming)
Apropos of nothing, a mostly-complete fan-translation of the original web-novels for Restaurant To Another World is available. While there’s cheesecake in these stories, it’s the literal sort, not involving the female cast. The more familiar form of cheesecake was apparently anime-original, dropped in at intervals to make sure the audience was paying attention.

I knew that Google’s company culture was fucked up, but not that it was just a daycare center.
To pick on just one of the issues these people have, my feelings on the pronoun madness are pretty simple:
Honestly, for 95% of the people I meet, at work or elsewhere, I forget their names within five minutes, so demanding at gunpoint that I remember their invented pronouns is just never gonna happen. I can’t tell you the names of the people who’ve been my neighbors for the past twenty years, and they all know mine!
Forms of address are a courtesy and/or a sign of respect, and
neither discourtesy nor disrespect are crimes, particularly when
the $other demanding compliance is $self rude and insulting.
“Okay, $other, my pronouns are: normal, normal’s, normself; use
them or else!”

(yes, I wrote a generalized hello-sticker-making Perl script using PDF::Cairo…)
There is no cure.
“Hmmm, those guys in the iron carriages have a mage? And an elf shaman? And… Rory Mercury?!?”
“Fetch me my brown armor!”
--- Princess Piña Co Lada (loosely translated)
I think there are currently more Democrats running for President than there are pictures in this set…
That’s “Democrats Insisting on Reparations for Everything”, the cornerstone of the “free shit good, orange man bad” platform that pretty much everyone in the clown car is running on.
Reparations for being a gay couple denied a wedding license. Reparations for getting a graduate degree in underwater genderqueer dance therapy. And that’s just Warren and Sanders this week. How long until they promise reparations for trans activists denied dates by people who don’t find them attractive?
(raise your hand if you immediately answered “next week”…)
