Anyone else attending CritWitch Con? #critwitch #SASSwitch #witchsky

Me: I need to create a social media account that's only for *insert relaxing hobby here.*

Me, five minutes later: But, I must stay informed! *follows a bunch of news/social justice creators*

Me, five months later: Why is this thing so stressful?

👀.....Anyways, here's a junk journal page.

Friends, I know you're excited to try protesting, but under no circumstances should you ever sign up to attend one. I'm suspicious of any org asking people to put their name on a list that is easily accessible via warrant or may even be public. You can just show up day of.

I finally scratched out time for creative projects, so here's a blackout poetry junk journal page.

I can't believe I'm just now finding out that the ASCII code for the letter "X" is 88. Before I would've thought it was a coincidence but now....

This just adds to my growing suspicion that a substantial portion of our most enigmatical cultural traditions started not as staid mystical rites, but as drunken inside jokes that got taken a little too far.

Also, please know that every time I have to remove a double space at the end of a sentence to shave down the word count, a little bit of me dies inside.

How excited am I to be moving to another social media platform? Not at all.

I'm barely doing anything with the accounts I have now, and I wasn't a big fan of twitter, even before a billionaire turned it into his own personal dumpster fire.

But honestly, screw Meta. New year, new me.