When I was a kid, I had a feeling I'd see some sort of end of the world. Who knew it would be this fricking stupid?

Ah, so it begins. Their gradually pull away. They get less and less communicative. No more "good morning" texts, no more consistency. Just so it all goes dark and now contact before Valentine's Day. Just say you don't want me anymore and spare me the disappointment. I'm done getting my hopes up.

ICE is planning immigration raids starting Tuesday. Please amplify.

This is gonna get worse before it gets better, I fear. I knew it was all a stunt. All an effort to make T the big orange hero. If it comes back, do we take a look around, or do we flat out refuse and delete TT?

Anyone else just feeling oddly calm despite the uncertainty all around? I'm not sure what this feeling is. Resolution? Acceptance? It's almost meditative.

And now, let the migration continue. Time will tell what will happen with TT, but I thought it best to secure this space. Hang in there, friends. 2025 has been one groundshaker after another. It's gonna go fast, so be careful. ❤️❤️