Ground Control

Found my old laptop and it feels weird using a keyboard after so long. i gotta get back into the habit of using this thing so I can get my ass back to work.

It's sad as fuxk hours

Pattern recognition really is a curse.

I had some bloke message me once saying, "I can't ever tell if you're flirting with me in comments or not." When I politely explained that I wasn't, he stopped interacting with me.
I'll still see him post from time to time, but now I make a point not to engage.

Being nice =/= flirting

I'll try anything once.
That includes emotional vulnerability.

I am not going to cry today. I refuse.

I had to block a bish already this morning. Off to a good start.

Can we please normalize telling people how we feel

You level up once you've figured out how to sob in silence

Every time

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A meme of a penguin angrily crafting with a caption that says “me crafting through the collapse of society”

"Females" shouldn't be scared for our fkn lives because cis men are predators

I
Am
Head
Over
Heels
For
This
Dude

Nana coming in clutch 💝

I'm exhausted. My head hurts. And yall a bunch of punks. 💋

Had to explain, "It's been ingrained in me that if i keep people happy, then they won't want to HURT me. I'm aware, I'm working on it, but it takes conscious effort and time to alter something I've been doing since I learned to walk."

It's exhausting having to dissect my trauma history every time a topic is brought up about specific behavior.
Heard "You're a people pleaser, you've got to work on that." Ya fkn think I don't already know that?

I appreciate the want to "help" but every single time we hang out, she has no concept of how much money she blows through. But will lecture me about having a 10 dollar monthly payment on a meditation/ sleep app I use every day.

-Went through taco bell for breakfast. (Daily occurrence for her, has a fully stocked pantry and SNAP)
-decided we needed to go to a sit-down restaurant instead of someplace quick for a burger half the price.
-took us through Scooters coffee despite having a case of energy drinks at her home.

I find it comical. I was "lectured" on my spending habits today. "You have to spend like you don't have any money, like I do. I'll teach you."
Today she: (to be continued in comments)

I want to stand on the rooftops and scream about how amazing and wonderful and sweet and cute someone is, but the last time I did something like that I was mistaken for a gargoyle and an offshoot of the fbi got involved.

Today i can also say it's like licking a battery.
When should I start to worry? When I smell toast right?

Something is wrong with me.. and my bestie, my pal, my homeboy, my rotten soldier, my sweet cheese, my good time boy, is of no FECKING use