overthinking

  • How I Got Here

    This was originally a long post in Polish, as I was Invited to tell my story (well, called to the fore, rather) and so I decided to ‘concisely’ summarize my trans lore. In the beginning… …was a child. Child of a conservative, rigid family. This had a huge and unfortunate negative impact on my life,

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  • Tagza Lore Time

    Zaproszona do opowiedzenia mojej historii, a właściwie wywołana na własne życzenie do tablicy, niniejszym postanowiłam “zwięźle” podsumować mój trans lore. Na początku było słowo… A właściwie dzieciak. Ogromny i niestety negatywny wpływ na moje życie miała moja rodzina, której największym osiągnięciem było zniszczenie niezależności i odwagi, zastępując je służalczością i wyuczoną bezradnością, od której uwolniłam

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  • Who is Tagaziel?

    Anyone interacting with me might wonder why I chose this particular name to represent myself. Everyone’s name is a story and this is no exception. Tagaziel replaced my original online handle, Mikael Grizzly, created by having fun with the wiktionary, picking letters at random, and eventually arriving at something that felt right for me. Something

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  • Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Communist Flags: A Collection

    Everyone needs a hobby, mine is, among other things, collecting bad flag designs, particularly in the Eastern bloc. Not all of them are truly bad, just silly.

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  • Writing a last goodbye

    My favorite memories when it comes to writing? Creative writing, every single time. One of my personal favorites is my 2011 collaboration with Lexx, a German Fallout modder, to add a little more shine to the flawed gem that is Honest Hearts. If you played it, you remember that at the end, you are placed

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  • Epitaph for Inkowski

    On December 14, 2022, Inki left us. We said goodbye to him at noon, allowing him to go to sleep for a final time, at peace, without pain and fear. However, I do not want to remember him only as a fragile, emaciated old man whom we carried in our arms on the last journey.

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