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Annette!
@annetteish.bsky.social
Polish broad about town. Pro: Michigan, empathy, baking, crafting, & national parks. Lapsed keeper of bees and current keeper of cute dogs. Gesticulates wildly & often. She/her.
I wasn’t even going to do anything beyond the pie itself! But then I had extra crust and here we are 🤷🏻‍♀️
November 27, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Reposted by Annette!
100% the moment i lost it
November 27, 2025 at 3:48 PM
Thank you!! I definitely am. ☺️
November 27, 2025 at 4:02 AM
I take a lot of pictures. Haha
November 27, 2025 at 12:53 AM
Haha thanks, Brian!! 💗💗💗
November 27, 2025 at 12:15 AM
So yes, in response to other comments in this thread, the glue DOES work. Have done it again myself on more than one occasion. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
November 14, 2025 at 5:17 AM
When the dr finally saw me he said, “you need stitches but the shot to numb you is going to hurt more than anything else.” I said, “Don’t like that option! Can you, like, glue it or something?” He paused for a second thinking and said “yeah, we can do that.” So he superglued my thumb back together.
November 14, 2025 at 5:17 AM
When I was in college I sliced my thumb open with a butter knife trying to pry a stale brownie out of a pan after a particularly rowdy night out. I lived down the street from an ER so I wrapped my thumb up & drunkenly walked over, 2am on a January night in Chicago, w/ my hand elevated above my head.
November 14, 2025 at 5:17 AM
The aurora app says 1am might be the strongest time so if you’re up for a late night keep an eye out!
November 13, 2025 at 4:29 AM
Anyway, I guess you could say things are going great over here right now.
November 13, 2025 at 12:42 AM
And I just feel so fucking embarrassed for saying that to people I didn’t even really know. I’ve barely talked about it with my actual friends but for some reason I just emotionally vomited on these poor people. Kind of like I’m don’t here, I guess. Idk.
November 13, 2025 at 12:42 AM
So I just stood in the corner pretending my phone was really interesting before finally staying long enough and getting the hell out of there. Now I’m sitting on a cold bench outside sobbing/having a panic attack but I can’t bring myself to leave because leaving means I’m just going back to it all.
November 13, 2025 at 12:38 AM