The Fat Potato
@thefatpotato
Angry, mad, fat, crippled & chronically ill queer. Made of 99.9% mash. I don’t like cops, the prison & medical industrial complex or gender. They/them. 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️💅🏻💋
Anyone else going tomorrow and wants to meet as a group then poke me. Fuck these fascists.
"Hey cripple, enjoy the bar blocking half your view! And being right at the back of the theatre!" At St Luke's I get to be AT THE FRONT! I demand my cripple perks dammit.
Having crip community makes for getting the most thoughtful gifts. For my birthday my friends got me soft foam clay cause I'd been complaining I couldn't use clay or fimo cause my hands don't work properly and I wanted to make a bunch of tiny clay bugs! I'm so happy 🥹
Big sadz this morning. I dreamt my soulmate kitty was still alive but she was in pain and so I woke up sobbing. I miss my tiny shadow. She was my constant little companion. She was called Beef, which made the vets laugh, they expected a giant and then this sassy little permakitten always showed up.
Robyn was so good. I cried, screamed/sang and at one point danced myself out of my wheelchair and into the railing.
Angelica got a giant sheet of clear acrylic with a hole cut so we can shove the aircon hose through and I keep seeing it and panicking the window is wide open and the cats could get out. I have been doing this all day.
You can help if you have a few spare quid to chuck it to the heatwave fund. This is helping other chronically ill & disabled peeps access aids that can help them out during heatwaves. www.paypal.com/pool/9qh9Yq4...
My tiny (now big) tortie is 1 year old today. Ginko has had the stinkiest treats and a new chase toy she's been at for hours. With her the void and ginger brain cells are constantly fighting for dominance.
Extremely grateful to have a queer owned bookshop so local. I really do fucking love it here. We are still trying to make pals with people closer to our age and also more politically like-minded (everyone is so fucking young and we are middle aged commies) but moving here was the best decision.
Managed to salvage my afternoon by popping into Category Is and then Lobo to stuff my face with the best food I've ever had. Impromptu anniversary dinner.
I also wore a nice dress today that I DO NOT NEED TO WEAR A BRA WITH 🥳 and whenever anyone complimented me I would tell them that fact. I am good at small talk with strangers. And even better at reading social cues.
*slaps pigeon butt* This bad boy can fit two dozen chippie teas in it.
In light of *gestures at everything* please enjoy pics of my ridiculous babies as babies.
Glasgow pals anyone going to the SUTR thing tomorrow fascists have put a call out to be there at the same time/place. And be warned with SWP led action they have a tendency to fuck off after speeches and leave everyone behind with fascists. Travel in groups.
Ok I went to the wee gay trinket cafe and it was very cute. Riders on the Storm is the name. Very much appreciated all the "The Last Unicorn" decor as a whimsical fairy myself.
These were DISGUSTEN! And I couldn't stop eating them. They tasted like what I imagine AI pizza tastes like. Just wrong and full of salt. And too many fingers.
Am also pretty proud of this triple dyke flag chain! These are £20, cause they take me a long time to make due to my disability disabling me.
Hello pals. I'm selling some mask chains to raise money for some local trans led mutual aid groups. Feel free to reply or message me. I take commissions and have a bunch of my stock listed on my insta (sarawezzie) or I can send you photos. Single chains are a tenner and the single charms are £5.
The most powerful fuzzy medium. "Does anyone here recognise the name Grandpa?"
Haven't shared my lovely pal Zara's fundraiser yet. She has been fucked around by the DWP for years and we want to make sure she has proper knowledgeable advocacy to get her the benefits she is fucking entitled to. Just over 50% funded! fundrazr.com/FiveYearsFor...
Had the best fucking sandwich of my life earlier. I will think about this fucking monster on my deathbed. Big squash filled boi. It was so big some of it went up my nose.
I won an entire fucking wheelchair in a competition and I feel smug as fuck. I won it by 70% of the votes! Is this what popularity feels like? Tho the downside is a bunch of disabled ppl people with butchers aprons in their bios started following me. They won't last long 😈
Mental health is in the shitter but my nails neva looked better! T4T nails on insta