Nadia Oxford
@nadiaoxford
Co-host of the Axe of the Blood God RPG podcast! Also writes words for vibeo gaems, boox, and other stuffs. (She/Her) patreon.com/bloodgodpod
Hi my name is Nadia Oxford and I’m here to demonstrate how the greatest dark ride in the world is this stupid Scrambler that hurtles through the dark lit by disco Christmas lights. #Toronto #centreville
When you accept you're going to die someday you accept the world belongs to the next generation as much as you, and you decide to do what it takes to leave the world a better place for the people who come after. We've established Boomers aren't great at the "leaving the world a better place" thing.
Let’s say we lived in The Land of Hypotheticals. What series would you like to see me write fanfic for? Here’s my AO3 account if you want inspiration. Reminder, some of these are rated M for Your Mom. (Though I can write for any age group!) archiveofourown.org/users/Sugoi_...
“Time for your sleep routine” :3 hoe it’s literally 40 degrees with humidity here in Toronto and the sun’s been down for hours. City pools are open to midnight and that’s where you’ll find me. Adapt or die bro!
Took a Pokémon break for more Toriyama. Made a Great Sabrecat to hang out with my Green Dragon! I admit I love him.
Don’t dab calamine lotion on your mosquito bites. Scratch them until they bleed and you destroy the nerve endings. Be a Man.
Months ago I learned I have a sizable gallstone, but follow-up medical stuff also revealed a potential kidney issue that was subsequently cleared up. I went to the doc for something else entirely and they said “Uh did we ever make a plan for this gallstone on your last ultrasound?” Me:
AMERICA: “Eh, Canada will get over Trump repeatedly threatening its sovereignty.” CANADA: “We’re showing the Superman Heritage Moment before movies now.”
Portrait of a red tailed hawk preening itself in preparation for another big day of shitting a new black-furred monstrosity onto my balcony.
I swear to God it’s for science. WARNING: Raptor poop. Thankfully the ordeal did not permanently damage the psyche of the Disney Princess towel I picked up off the sand of Wasaga Beach 7 years ago.
My father, who is also my cat, opened my book expecting it to be dedicated to him. This is what he found instead.
Now vs one year ago! I still kinda like the original’s very Pokémon anime-style red and yellow mane, but I had a lot of fun painting the new mane. I had no plan, just started mixing yellow and red and hoped for the best.
If a data centre is being built near you, stand up and say "No it fucking isn't." If someone tries to make you use ChatGPT, refuse with the rigidity of this Russian man turning away heterosexuals. Otherwise, the best way to combat AI is to create. Not everyone out there is a slop-eater!
