If someone would've told my past self that 2024 would be an outstanding year for pop and bluegrass music, and that I'd love it, I would not have believed you

Good morning. Neurogenesis does not stop in your mid 20s.

Starting to think we've spent a little too much time lately professing puzzlement or exasperation over the things that matter (or don't) to other people and not enough time trying to actually figure that stuff out.

Today my worst-case scenario event happened re: mask wearing. I started feeling nauseous, ran to a bathroom stall, then proceeded to vom into my N94 and therefore all over my face

What if Harry Potter actually got the therapy services he needed

At my work a disgruntled teen injures their hand by punching a wall at least 1x /weekly, so clearly modern-day masculine identity formation is going very well

Blessed to live in the Pretty Lights era ✨

weeeed time