Vera "Eat the Rich" Lycaon @[email protected]

anyway now that I'm on this site, time for a new #introductions post

hi! I'm Vera Lycaon (nevermind the handle), a 28 year old werewolf girl from the Netherlands
★ what -is- this whole gender thing, anyhow
★ I draw and make music every once in a blue moon
★ very pansexual, very trans, vaguely mixed with Black and white passing as hell
★ expect more of the same bullshit I posted on my old account

hey

if you need me find me on @VeraLycaon on twitter I guess, I... think I'm done here for the foreseeable future

... never mind, I see trying to use this site was a mistake

wait why are a bunch of people hopping instances now, I'm completely out of the loop

A great cocktail to serve to all your m̶o̶r̶t̶a̶l̶ ̶e̶n̶e̶m̶i̶e̶s̶ bestest of friends:

* 1 shot orange juice
* 1 shot crème de menthe
* 1 shot Malört

shake together with ice, serve straight up

remember kids, it's only chicago hard house if it comes from the chicago region of france, otherwise it's just sparkling jumpstyle

hello mastodon, today I decided to start working on a remix of the italian EAS alarm

shitposts that come to mind unbidden

soft werewolves...

Of course one might say it's equally foolish for me to even type this out; I have you blocked and vice versa, the chances of you actually reading this are minimal.

And yet, part of me wishes I could make you look back and truly, with an honest eye, evaluate your own involvement in the events that have you filled with such terminal rage.

They say that insanity is trying the same thing over and over and expecting a different result; if true, you must be the very definition of it. Never before in my life have I seen a person so stubborn, so self-righteous, so *utterly* incapable of introspection it makes even my parents blush.

Was it worth it?

Was it worth all this to now sit alone on your empire of dirt, little queen?

And yet you haven't changed. Not in any way that anyone might consider personal growth, or development. You're still the exact same person I knew and once felt intimidated by, but now a mere husk; devoid of anything other than rage at wrongdoings that were almost entirely in retaliation to your own behavior. Meanwhile I, both foxes, *everyone* you've gone after has changed.

Why haven't you?

Take a good, hard look at yourself. Where you are now. You've burnt through multiple families, including the one you set up yourself. You've alienated more people than any bystander could hope to keep track of. Resigned to go back to your mother not because you had to financially, but because you've managed to be so utterly foul you've burnt your own support network to a crisp.

And yet.

ɓogos ɓinted

Before I hop in the shower, been a while since I posted one of these here innit