It feels like youβre being mean to me but Iβm not entirely sure. Iβm kinda turned on, regardless, so thanks.
It feels like youβre being mean to me but Iβm not entirely sure. Iβm kinda turned on, regardless, so thanks.
My mental illness passed so now I get to spend more quality time with my chronic pain. I treasure the moments.
Like Endless Screaming, my reaction to posts is also variations of AAH.
Amusement
Amazement
Horror
Spraying myself with water and bopping my nose with a newspaper because the two wolves inside me are both in heat
She ran calling Wildfire... but it's just me warning my cat the smoke detector is about to go off.
I get it Eeyore, if I had a nail in my ass Iβd be in a bad mood too
I remember when the internet was two tin cans and a string.
I think a lot about how they call it Poulet Frit Kentucky in Quebec
Iβll be monitoring the police radio scanner tonight while sipping Sanka from a white porcelain mug.
My attempt at impressing her with the tale of how I scared off a hangry bear on a camping trip was ruined when autocorrect decided Iβd fired a warning βshit', instead.
Now she thinks I'm both a coward and not to be trusted on her furniture.
a thing you ought to know about me is that Iβm just not right in the head
Taylor Swift is an excellent example of horseshoe theory. The fash and the fuckwits are almost indistinguishable in their hatred of successful women.
There's not much that brings out the "not my circus, not my monkeys" response more than being assured you'll be "corrected" if your attempts at support don't meet the exacting standards of online strangers.
I didnβt subscribe to life and yet apparently Iβm paying for it every single day wtf is this bullshit?
Some of you are here to share thoughts? Gross.
PEOPLE SAY βBEE, YOU SHOULDNβT TYPE ONLY IN CAPS.β
βPEOPLE WILL THINK YOUβRE ANGRYβ
βITS HARD TO CONVEY TONE IN A TEXT MESSAGEβ
βYOURE BEING WEIRDβ
BUT I CANβT HEAR ANY OF THEIR CRITIQUES BECAUSE IM TOO π BUSY π SCREAMING π
BY READING THIS POST YOU CONSENT TO LETTING ME PET YOUR DOG
I was hoping to start 2024 with a new lease on life but my application just got denied.
I work with a flat-earther who thinks straight people are real π€‘
He open carries a meat cleaver when he goes caroling, but that's just him.
Now, a message from Rev. Thurl "Skeet" Ravenscrof:
Vodka Shot Bingo 7p to floor featuring an escape room! You have to stock the ark with the right liquor for it to set sail. God bless.
When I say I'm not petty, I mean I wouldn't go all the way thru medical school just to leave you in a room full of mosquitoes before putting you in a full body cast. I would only think about it
I wonder what happened to all that time I used to use having fun on social media.
All I know is I don't have it anymore.
I checked the couch cushions
And the car.
Nothing.
I'm feeling really happy, giddy almost. Optimistic, even.
π
Suspicious.
I'm positive I doubled up on my anti-anxiety meds today.
Hot Take:
I actually like most things about getting older.
I've never felt so confident and capable.
It helps that I'm also becoming invisible.