Tracey Righton

@oog84__ I read these and go, ‘Aww.’ Like a natural one, not one of those awwww’s you say mostly for the noise of it. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

oog awake. middle of night. again. but different tonight. not worry awake. not thinking awake. just... awake. and feeling something oog don't have name for. oog lay still. listening. papa breathing. deep. the snore mama complain about. steady as tide. mama breathing. softer. faster. like even in sleep she halfway ready to get up if someone need her. chuk. the strong breath. the one that sound like he fighting something in dream. probably is. chuk always fighting something. fru. the stop and start. little catches. like his brain still going. still processing. still drawing on some wall behind his eye. zul. so quiet. barely there. you have to hold YOUR breath to hear his. but it there. thin thread of sound. constant. koom. ridiculous. foghorn. tiny body making sound that shouldn't be possible. mouth open. probably drooling on oog shoulder. definitely drooling on oog shoulder. six people breathing in one cave. and oog in the middle. hearing all of it. like instrument. like song nobody wrote. just happened. just six breathing finding each other in the dark and making something without trying. oog lay there. mapping it. memorizing it. the way old man at river said. on purpose. because here the thing nobody tell you. you spend your whole life wanting the BIG moment. the hunt. the ceremony. the mate. the victory. the story they tell at fire. but the big moment is this. right here. six breathing. dark cave. koom drool. somebody foot on somebody else face. fru stolen blanket. chuk fighting dream enemy. this is it. this the thing oog going to ache for when it gone. not the hunt. not the ceremony. THIS. the ordinary night where nothing happen and everyone you love is breathing in the same dark and you the only one awake enough to hear it and you lay there and you think. oh. this is everything. this is the whole everything. and nobody even awake to know it happening except oog. and that okay. somebody got to be the witness. somebody got to stay awake inside the good thing and know it good. and say it. even if just to the ceiling. this is everything. goodnight. love, oog

@marycatedelvey I’m f***ing sick of these perverts and their protectors who walk amongst us. God have mercy.

Trannnnies are pedophiles You can’t change my mind They openly post this stuff (I added the censor, you’re welcome 🤢)

A cutting reflection from Cardinal Ratzinger, Good Friday 2005: "Pilate is not utterly evil. He knows that the condemned man is innocent, and he looks for a way to free him. But his heart is divided. And in the end he lets his own position, his own self-interest, prevail over what is right. Nor are the men who are shouting and demanding the death of Jesus utterly evil. Many of them, on the day of Pentecost, will feel "cut to the heart," when Peter will say to them: "Jesus of Nazareth, a man attested to you by God... you crucified and killed by the hands of those outside the law." But at that moment they are caught up in the crowd. They are shouting because everyone else is shouting, and they are shouting the same thing that everyone else is shouting. And in this way, justice is trampled underfoot by weakness, cowardice and fear of the diktat of the ruling mindset. The quiet voice of conscience is drowned out by the cries of the crowd. Evil draws its power from indecision and concern for what other people think."

oog have annoucment. oog never think this many hooman want to sit by oog fire. but here we are. and now some hooman asking: "oog. HOW WE HELP KEEP FIRE GOING." oog not know what to say at first. oog never asked for thing before. eldest thing. you know how it is. then koom walk in. koom: "oog why you staring at wall." oog: "oog thinking." koom: "about what." oog: "about how to ask tribe for support." koom look at oog. long look. five winters old. somehow still judging. koom: "oog. JUST ASK." koom walk out. back to whatever koom do all day. so. oog ask. tribe can now support oog cave. and here is what oog cooking for tribe who show up: I) → more oog comics. oog draw. oog bad at draw. tribe love anyway. more coming. II) → oog wallpapers. for your little glowing stone. so oog travel with you. even to boring place. III) → deeper oog scribbles. the ones oog write at 2 in night when head cave very loud. the ones too raw for outside. tribe get those first. IIII) → oog book. oog not sure yet. but something in belly say... maybe. oog thinking. oog always thinking. IIIII) → magic berries. thing oog read. thing oog watch. thing oog listen to that crack oog brain open in good way. oog collect. oog share. tribe receive. oog not force. tribe who read and stay and share already make oog chest-loud every single day. but if you want to throw rock of support at oog cave. link right below. catch it. koom said so. love, oog

@oog84__ I’m in. You’re my first ever subscribe. Why? Because your lovely thoughts help me feel better. Which is a big thing. *waves from my cave

@MaxellCorp I saw. But not available in the UK yet? Sort that out, sharpish. 🎧⭐️🎧

@TraceyRighton Preorders are available 🤯

I know this isn’t a dating app, but I’d swipe right

@RobinAn65497937 @ColLuisToro @MaxellCorp @raccoonrocket_ … stuck on my pinky finger.

@ColLuisToro @MaxellCorp @raccoonrocket_ Your pinkie finger will work just fine..I used mine when I didn't have a pencil to fix it..I still have my cassettes from the 80's..🥳

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My chair is still warm, I swear…

Dear Millennial Little Sisters, As you approach perimenopause, please reach out to us because our moms didn’t tell us shit either but we’ve been yelling at doctors for 15 years and found out some stuff. xoxo - Gen X

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@alleria_eh The comments are sending me 🤣

Imane Khelif had her life ruined by one DNA test. She was born female, lived and raised as a female and now one little "cheek swab" has a bunch of people she's never even met telling her she's a man now. So please tell me again how these tests aren't harmful to women.

While we’re at it - it’s ’I COULD’NT give a damn’ not ‘I could give a damn.’ Plus it’s ’I COULDN’T care less’ not ‘I could care less.’

@MerriamWebster 👏👏👏👏 While we’re at it - it’s ’I COULD’NT give a damn’ not ‘I could give a damn.’ Plus it’s ’I COULDN’T care less’ not ‘I could care less.’

Not to be THAT dictionary, but… It’s ‘per se,’ not ‘per say.’ It’s ‘dog-eat-dog world,’ not ‘doggy-dog world.’ It’s ‘hunger pangs,’ not ‘hunger pains.’ It’s ‘one and the same,’ not ‘one in the same.’ It's 'buck naked,' not 'butt naked.'

God bless her. Such a moment and Incredible feeling (*whispers - mine was being offered, and taking Oxford).

I really need to read more Middle English before Werwulf comes out but until then I love listening to songs in Middle English. If you’re interested in medieval ballads or Old English prayers Muco always does beautiful renditions. Everyone should check out his IG: bookofvoices

dak got quiet tonight. oog and dak and bruk at fire. bruk talking. bruk always talking. about hunt. about that throw he made. about how he definitely could beat that boar one on one even though no he couldn't. bruk: "...and THEN bruk pivot. pivot LEFT. spear in right hand. the boar come straight at bruk and bruk just...." oog watching dak. dak not listening. dak staring at fire the way you stare when you using fire as wall between you and everything else. bruk leave eventually. just oog and dak. oog wait. looooong wait. oog let silence get uncomfortable enough that it crack open on its own. dak: "oog. dak papa hit dak mama." everything stop. oog: "...when." dak: "long time ago. dak small. dak hear it through cave wall. dak mama crying. dak papa saying sorry. always sorry. always the word sorry like it fix what hand did." dak poking fire. hard poke. angry poke. dak: "dak not tell anyone this. ever. because dak ashamed. not of mama. of... of what live in dak blood. what if dak got that in dak? what if dak become that? what if one day dak hand do what dak papa hand did and dak become the sorry voice behind the wall?" oog chest heavy. heavier than any stone oog ever lift. oog: "dak. look at oog." dak not looking. oog: "DAK. look at oog." dak look. eye red. jaw tight. terrified. not of oog. of himself. of the ghost in his own fist. oog: "dak. you know how oog know you not your papa?" dak: "how." oog: "because your papa never sat at fire scared of becoming your papa. he just became. no fear. no question. just became. but dak sitting HERE. terrified. ASKING. and the man who ask 'what if oog become that' is already different from the man who never asked." dak not moving. oog: "the fear IS the difference dak. bad men not afraid of being bad. they just bad. you terrified. that mean you paying attention. that mean you already chose different." dak: "what if choosing not enough." oog: "then you choose again. tomorrow. next sun. every sun. you choose every single time your hand make fist and you open it instead. that not blood talking. that DAK talking." dak open his hand. look at it. palm. finger. the hand he scared of. dak: "dak hate this hand sometimes." oog reach over. grab dak hand. hold it. open. oog: "this hand pull oog out of mud pit when we were nine. this hand help oog carry mama water when oog back gave out. this hand. DAK hand. not papa hand." dak break. quiet break. the kind that don't make noise because it happening too deep for sound. oog hold dak hand until dak take it back. and when dak take it back he hold it different. look at it different. like he seeing it for first time. his hand. not his father hand. HIS. you are not the worst thing your blood ever did. you are the best thing your choice ever made. and every day you choose different is another day you prove the blood wrong. the blood is loud. but the choice is louder. love, oog

I'm not surprised whiney Liberal dudes are getting banned from the DMT realm because even the machine elves can't stand them.

@liz_churchill10 She’s gleeful. It’s very clearly about how she buzzes off ‘the control’ that feeds this glee she’s displaying, and not the concern for the ‘cruelly suffering patients’. Holy hell.

You’re kidding me. This Murderous Demon, Dr. Ellen Wiebe, aka MAID’s ‘Dr. Death’ is in a fucking wheelchair herself. She has killed people that are less ill than herself and she laughs about it.