This account has been dead for months and even fewer people actually engaged with it. Which is fine. It's a vent account. But still.

I am slowly losing my mind with how much backtracking and goalpost moving is happening.

This post, shockingly, is not about politics.

It falls on silence at this point. Deaf ears, some by accident, some by intent.

I’m too tired of hurting. I don’t want it anymore.

My kingdom for a year where it doesn't feel like everything is on fire and where I have to drop everything I'm doing at a moment's notice for other people multiple times an hour.

*screams into the void*

I have felt like death for the past two days. I'm pretty sure I made whatever sick I had worse with how stressed I've been. It's fun.

I do not have the money nor the need for a Subaru, but I do have the mentality

I Think I Smell A Rat YouTube video by The White Stripes - Topic

youtu.be/_ALZTuyM7lg?...

Anxiety spirals are fun

You ever been on a call where someone says the wildest shit you’ve heard in weeks but you don’t want to say anything because the statement is harmless, yet you want to scream because of how wrong it is?

Ah. I see it's I'm Going To Fucking Scream O'Clock

Making chicken and dumplings from (mostly) scratch has made me remember how much I miss White Lily flour

I'm always astounded when I ask people to buy stuff on main and then someone actually does. Like, girl, why?

I need all the other bullshit in the world to instantly be fixed so that we can start mandating siestas.