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Formerly @divya on twitter. A transplant from #chennai via #singapore and #seattle in #sanfrancisco. தமிழ். Love bending the arc of Justice towards a more equitable world for all beings.

I cook often, take care of plants and a rescue dog. Love birding, sewing, woodworking. These interests are funded by my tech job in #cupertino.

Tech engineering manager by profession. Previously: project manager, web evangelist, web developer, sales executive, device driver engineer.

Latina trans girl immigrant, corrupting Germany with hormones, easy sex, and talking to strangers. Travesti milf big boob futa gf. Silly airhead bimbo who believes in horoscope and gnomes, very harmless, not involved in any sort of antifa squads whatsoever

AuDHD 30+ year old from the tropics living in Sweden. Demigender. Asexual.

I made my banner but stole my avatar.

Me elsewhere: @aeki

Theater, art, computers. Have in recent years made good progress on working away performance anxiety. Feel free to ask me about this.

I like conversations more than discussions, not everything has to be about convincing somebody about something. Of course this doesn't apply to everything.

Curious about anarcho-syndicalism.

Very interested in the slow web.

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formerly mood@jorts (lol almost typed mold@jorts)

Psykolog. FD. Grejar med datorer ibland. Pappa. Rätt tråkig. Skriver på svenska.

trying to keep this account a bit more private and more strict on the followers; if you don't know me this is not an account to follow

if you do know me however, go ahead, toss me a dm if you think i might not recognise you

nine-headed hydragon

they (pl)/she (usually); ⚧s; UK based; late 40s
(with the wisdom of someone half her age)
autistic / adhd-i / stpd / q-bpd / avpd / non-24

forgotten mummy dust & proud!

if you can boost it, feel free to do so

follow reqs welcome (except from empty profiles)

theme tune: https://mythicalrecords.bandcamp.com/track/glittered-ripples-from-the-depths
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she can't recall what it was like to feel
she says, "this room's gonna be my grave
and there's no one who can save me"