“Do you want to open new Teams or classic Teams?” — I do not want to open Teams at all, fuck off
For real I am trying moderately hard to be quote unquote normal, but conversely when stress / pressure builds I just make weird noises and say stupid shit as a kind of release valve
watching the creamer do its swirly thing in my coffee, imagining that's what the inside of my brain looks like
Since my travel-filled summer, I've finally gotten back to some semblance of normal, which is good. I have a routine again! Unfortunately it also means that I have to actually commit myself to writing 🥲
Some pictures I shot on film this summer. These are the not super great preliminary scans from the lab
really confused
this goes for whatever. maybe you need hormones. or a cpap. or adderall. or ergonomic shoe inserts. or surgery. or to set aside an hour a day to listen to audiobooks. or to stop listening to a podcast you hate. you can do any of those things if they would help u
Yalls problem now *locks America, turns off the lights*
drunk me: I should text my ex and eat an entire pizza high me: we are all made of the same stuff as stars, thus every human interaction is as significant as a collision between two galaxies, destructive, unstoppable and infinitely beautiful. I should eat this entire pizza