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Tracy
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Art, cats, food, gnashing of teeth
I bake, therefore, I will not be skinny
December 24, 2025 at 1:29 AM
I saw Streetlight Manifesto w my dude and I didn’t like it. I couldn’t wait for it to end.

The band was TIGHT.

It’s just not my cup of tea: hyper with no groove, screamy-whiny vocal style. Big meh.

The kids love it.

I’ll stick with old school ska. Because I’m old.
December 23, 2025 at 1:01 AM
My boyfriend’s son tells his mom and grandparents about the cool places we go to eat: Thai, Korean…

I like being his fairy foodmother.
December 22, 2025 at 10:50 PM
While I worked on the kitchen, I cooked a ham
for dinner. Tossed expired stuff from fridge.

Made broccoli and mac and cheese.

Starting to make this move tangible and less scary.
December 15, 2025 at 7:21 PM
Yesterday I cleaned out 4 cabinets. Tossed expired items, some 4 years past. Wiped shelves, cans and jars clean. Organized items to have frequently used things easily accessible. Grouped items by function (baking, oils, canned goods).

A contractor bag filled with expired stuff. Made lots of room.
December 15, 2025 at 7:19 PM
It’s a rollercoaster.

You get a lead.
You do the work because you’re hungry.
They ghost.

You get hopeful about cash flow tools.
But you get rejected because you don’t have W2 history.

Poor people are screwed. Imagine if you lack savings or assets.

Lose a job and you are vulnerable as fuck.
December 9, 2025 at 6:30 PM
I had a dream I lived in a trailer.

I think a prefab or trailer is fine. They’re affordable. I wish the neighborhoods were nicer, but sometimes you find a good one.

I was looking at homes I could buy on equity from my house, and live without a mortgage.
December 9, 2025 at 4:53 PM
The US has always attacked its own citizens, rounded up whoever isn’t “white”, and classified activists as enemies. We have a history of provoking war to justify military action, killing civilians in the process, and profiting on the international arms race. None of this is new.
December 9, 2025 at 4:28 AM
I’m looking forward to seeing friends on my birthday. A nice Italian restaurant with real Italian food (not chicken parm even tho I love the fried). Drinks. I have a cute outfit ready.
December 9, 2025 at 4:09 AM
You learn how ready someone is when the moment they ask for arrives.
December 8, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Thinking about what partnership means.

It’s a commitment.

It’s a balance between forces that ebb & flow.

I don’t to resent a lack of balance between today & tomorrow.

Today I’m in need, but tomorrow I’m set.

I’d be pissed if I had to carry someone tomorrow who is reluctant to carry me today.
December 8, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Fighting the urge to run away from it all. I never again want to be a burden, or weak, or the recipient of contempt and frustration every time something difficult comes up. I’m working so hard already to get through this without help.
December 8, 2025 at 1:37 AM
The depression and anxiety are so familiar now they feel normal. I don’t like it.

I spend more time than I want thinking about money, survival, my future, retirement.

I think about creative ideas & they die from neglect because there is no space for them.

My hand aches from pounding my fist.
December 7, 2025 at 2:45 PM
Today I learned my grandmother’s name was probably pronounced. “Lyli” was “Lulee.”
December 1, 2025 at 4:09 AM
Studying language is studying history
November 30, 2025 at 11:09 PM
I’m lucky to have friends who understand what I’m going through.
November 30, 2025 at 12:18 PM
Positives: not being a slave to the rat race, making meals for my instant fam, more art making, more outdoor fun, growing together.

I still worry about my cat being safe, too many people leaving doors open carelessly.
November 29, 2025 at 6:41 PM
It’s a big deal to sell your house and move in with someone. It’s sad to accept you failed, or at least didn’t meet your goals on time. It’s demoralizing to have been disposed of because you’re over 50 and your expertise wasn’t valued.
November 29, 2025 at 6:36 PM
Tried to explain simultaneously mourning what feels like failure and loss while embracing a potentially positive new direction.
November 29, 2025 at 6:20 PM
I want to make cards that say “be more like Jesus”
November 29, 2025 at 4:47 PM
I’m so exhausted. Building presentations, content, managing schedules, interviews, livestream prep.

The mental load of big changes ahead that scare me.

I just want to go in a cave.
November 26, 2025 at 2:03 PM
November 26, 2025 at 2:35 AM
My first spatchcock. I used shears. A little effort but not hard. Cock was not hard at all.
November 25, 2025 at 9:41 PM
Stress made me numb and focused on survival. I don’t enjoy much.

Today I analyzed scenarios centered on combos of brick house rent/sell, Somerville house live/rent/sell.

Factored in unemployment state and cash burn.

Anyhow the least risk scenario is moving, selling Somerville and renting brick.
November 25, 2025 at 7:56 PM
“Drugs” are the new “communism” and imperialism remains the same.
November 12, 2025 at 2:20 PM