no way

at mallards rn and the woman sitting at the next table over has the most aggressive side bang/fuck ass bob I have ever seen

Choosing to live by a new philosophy I call “idiot mindset”

my mom was going to gift me a pretty sick band shirt but she forgot to order it and now the whole site is sold out this will haunt me for the rest of my life

On the one hand I think psychoanalysis is congenitally misogynist, and its popular reemergence is a symptom of backlash that will ultimately be wielded against the cause of women’s freedom. On the other hand, conservatives keep saying shit like this.

And here I just woke up from a nap to find I’m a hero! 🙃

trying to wean myself off twitter by microdosing bluesky and substack

My relationship with Big wasn’t the only thing I blew up that day. At the Trinity test site I detonated the first plutonium bomb, unleashing a 22 kiloton blast. Had I become Death, destroyer of worlds? Meanwhile uptown, Samantha had her hands full with her own “Manhattan project”