I miss Springs election night twitter right now

While I hate a gerontocracy, I do not like that I am older than the VP and Secretary of Defense. It is an uncomfortable shift.

I’m watching horror movies and building a bunny lantern for a community event. “Donnie Darko” seems like an obvious inspo choice, but I am going with “Midsommar” because I am working through a lot of grief and today I also unexpectedly saw the man who caused me much of it.

Having feelings is truly exhausting.

I miss Waldo Canyon Fire Twitter every year around this time.

No one texts me more than Microsoft with its stupid codes for every platform I’m on at work

Spotify put “Carissa” by Sun Kil Moon on my Intimate Mix.

My boyfriend broke his phone riding his bike on the mountain a few days ago and he will replace it eventually, he guesses. Raw dogging life. No gods. No masters. I am in awe. If he has something to tell me, he just walks to my place. Incredible. An inspiration. One day may I know this freedom.

Am I boycotting if I simply do not have money to spend

People asking for one-time, limited boycotts of mega corporations are really telling on themselves for their regular consumption habits.

It’s not brave to punch down.

The sound in “The Substance” is so gross over earbuds. The squelching. My god. Horrible. So good.

Gently suggesting that my parents please text me when one of them goes to the hospital/ER, instead of sending me a message over social media

New iOS has a lot of annoying things but one major plus is being able to use the 🚽 emoji as a react in chat

Apologies to my upstairs neighbor, who can probably hear me burning several CD copies of the same 1970s Korean psychedelic rock record from Goodwill for my friends. I hope you like the funky cover of “Baby Brother.” Consider us even for all the times I’ve heard the “Office” theme through my ceiling.

While my 12-year-old is visiting his dad for the next two weeks, I am dedicating myself to doing little rat boy shit like eating meatballs in bed WELL after midnight. Someone has to carry the torch in his absence.

I’m going to try to be emotionally well-adjusted and able to engage in a normal conversation without bringing up my extensive and ongoing history of trauma during casual conversations in 2025. If anyone knows where I should start, I’m all in. (Don’t say therapy. My insurance sucks and I’m poor.)