My brain/body unconsciously going into fight or flight mode when people, even close friends, try to interact with me is one of the worst personal torments that I face. I’m sorry if I give off that vibe, I wouldn’t wish it upon anyone.
Thoroughly shocked by the offerings of the Vienna Museum of Military History. I was NOT expecting to see the clothing and car Franz Ferdinand was assassinated in.
Eeeuuuhhhh I think taking Vyvanse gave me a teeeny bit of an anxiety attack. It was nothing but like, still weird.
Considering quitting my job. I’m in a decent position to do so and I just can’t take it anymore. I got a professional degree in mechanical engineering and onboarded with the expectation of possibly moving up. What happened? I get pigeonholed into doing random bullshit menial labor that anyone can do
Got in on SLCs “999” bike ride today. An absolute, slightly controlled “they can’t stop all of us” type of chaos that was super fun.
The fur-con FOMO is real 😵💫