at least my headache went away. thank god

i'm already emotionally wimpy today so i am definitely not investigating further

like 🥺🥺🥺 okay 🥺🥺🥺

i'm pretty sure one of the sides at thanksgiving last night (needlessly) had meat in it so oof my tummy is killing me

looking at tech in dreams is always bad for me too like i was sitting there listening to my dad and scrolling through my phone like ? barely able to comprehend anything

ooouuuu that's awesome!!!! 🩷🩷 cheering you on!!

fine i'll put a hold on quicksilver

oh hey welcome back

i'll give myself the pat on the back that i'm good at realizing in the moment once my boundaries have been crossed to the point of no return but like. eugh.

it's one thing to love an author and it's a very different thing to place your beloveds in the palm of their hands to be squished around. wah.

i love being inspired by my friends. i love watching them create things when the brain rot sinks in. and i get weepy when they get excited for me/actually want me to write for them

it can sometimes be like. so hard to really see in the heat of the moment for me how poorly someone is treating me until i look back and go "oh wow" ahskdjsjs