while we shouldn’t rely on the opinions of others to bear the load of our mental state, it’s worth noting the power of having people in your life who appreciate/praise you/tell you that you deserve good things, and even further, validating when you *don’t* deserve what you experienced

my brain is a very strange place to be right now, i’ve just had too wide a range of emotions the last couple weeks

keep seeing trailers for wuthering heights and truly i think in my current headspace i may just fucking die if i watch it

sometimes i’m sad that it’s not still 2012, then i remember i don’t have to pretend to like grimes to look cool anymore and i’m not sad

also i spent a little too much time on twitter tonight, enough to read about an all ai chatbot social media website that’s launched and uh

chat, are we cooked?

as time goes on the more i think throwing my phone in the ocean (again) isn’t a bad idea

i just have to keep telling myself this is what it’s all about

frank iero send tweet

i’m not downloading any more of these apps, you fooled me with threads and all it’s caused is anger. y’all are gonna have to make this one work or you can start dropping by my house a couple times a day and asking what bullshit i’m thinking about at that moment

i could start using this again, idk

been hearing concerning sounds in my ceiling at night for a couple months now, and tonight i finally laid eyes on the culprit - a huge fucking raccoon. the internet tells me there’s likely baby raccoons up there with it

manifesting a man who can afford to buy me house of cb dresses and will actually talk to me about how he’s feeling

without downloading my any new pics, what’s your energy going into 2025?

the fact about the universe that i can’t stop thinking about is: the more expensive/“high quality” the mustard is, the looser the concept of mustard becomes

i am definitely not known to be a big country music gal, but tyler childers could fucking spit in my mouth i don’t care. love me a weird little guy

where the hell is everybody?