I do words. Canadian, so… funny-ish? Victoria, BC. Foodie. Oxford commas. Anti-Nazi. Antifa. Pro-science. Once sold everything to play nomad for 4+ years & 25 countries. Worth it. She/her. Loathe rage-bait. Team FuckYou/MakeMe. Free Palestine. Neurospicy.
Steffani Cameron 🇨🇦
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Had a good night’s sleep. I need more of those.
I am the word witch.
I have the magic.
The men behind the machines keep stealing the spells after they're cast, but they can't recreate the magic. No matter how clever they make their machines, they can only steal, not create.
We are the source.
We have the magic.
Don't forget it.
POGROMS, autocorrect. Thanks!
This ridiculous cold day (Junuary for the win) is the last for a while.
Finally, tomato weather is here.
This is fucking insane.
And why? Because of an attempted murder. Not even a successful one.
Because some politicians are dog-whistling about immigrants and now there are programs.
I am so disappointed by how much gristle was in my flat iron steak tonight — and I will •never• return to that butcher — that I’m contemplating making a Poor Steff Waffle.
It’s like a normal waffle except I eat it after a dinner I am very sad about.
