The great thing about not having to have an opinion about everything is you can turn off the TV and close out of social media and it’s a downright lovely Wednesday.

Meds finally kicking in to stop this cluster…oh my gosh what a relief.

Let’s all just go home and go back to bed. Screw Monday.

I’m pretty sure the pigeons that I was installing preventative measures against are laughing at me after I fell off the ladder. In fact I’m going to say they pushed me. Ibuprofen, Icy Hot and bed, hoping nothing is broken or concussed. FML.

I’m an idiot and say stupid things. But I want you to know I need you. I want to be with you. I love you. I would give anything to try every day to make you smile and happy.

I used SIRI in my car to search for the podcast “Your Stupid Opinion” on Spotify. SIRI responded, “That’s not very nice” and shut off. FML.

Welp, not even Noon and I’ve hit my people limit for the day.

At the Deathbed, by Edvard Munch, 1895

I like tacos.

I know unpopular opinion, but can it please be Jan 15th? I was not excited about the holidays before, and now I’m peopled, holidayed, and joyed out. I don’t think my social and mental batteries recharged after Thanksgiving.

Peak fuckery today.

I am very tired.

#whamageddon …im out…

I feel like all I do is “mute”, “hide” and block political posts and cartoons on here. How do I change the “algorithm” to not show me this stuff anymore?