Being the one responsible for planning/keeping everyone fed/safe is super not fun while in a ptsd fog. I want to plan, learn, help us be more self sufficient but my brain is noping so loudly that it seems a little impossible.

Tiktok. Damn! It's about time to pack my bags and move out of that neighborhood

call me crazy but when I was a kid being violently opposed to Nazism was fundamental to being pro-American

Have you seen the way tiktok is censoring comments? You can’t say “Luigi” at all and apparently can’t criticize Trump.

Being even decently intelligent in America feels like a curse right now

Serious note, this is not good for my mental illness. Every fiber of my being says escape.

What are yall doin?

I got healthy distrust so I’ve been over on rednote. Name same there if you’re there already.

Jumping right in, yall using Pantene on your poon hair or what? How do some of yall have such soft luscious love locks? Give me the secrets.