






peace on earth is cool but what about Wars in space (more specifically *sluts in space*)?
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1. in my dream last night there was an intergalactic war that the government was hiding from the earth citizens but i accidentally found out and had to go into isolated witness protection as an inflatable castle - inflater (idk dream logic) and the CIA kept trying to make the castles crush me but i would just keep going to different castles. idk i usually have very vivid dreams but i get especially wild ones after seeing the doctor, those hit different. iβm also very well rested today for once so iβm remembering all the weird little details
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2. iβve been thinking a lot about why i gravitate towards cosplaying space/scifi/AI babes like Leia, Pris, Rachael, Leeloo, Dolores from Westworld, Sailor Scouts etc and it makes sense that it would stem from my own feelings of dissociation and alienation and isolation from society/the world and not feeling like a regular person, rather like an alien that crash landed into my body (another hard hit topic in therapy but something that i hugely cope with through my art) πͺ itβs like vacation from the self into a dimension of sexy alien transcendence and i welcome you into that orbit πππβ¨πΈπΈπ€πͺππ i was thinking what to do next, Dolores from Westworld or Taarna from Heavy Metal (or the South Park episode Major Boobage lmaoooo π) or Jabba the Slut lol what do you think?