(Also my gallbladderβs completely fine, I finally win at somethingβΌοΈ)
Who wants to go crowdsurfing with me in the defunct Pure & Simple pitβοΈ
If I would've known sooner (and wouldn't've been a literal toddler when it was demolished) I would've broken us all in and stayed hidden in there until the cast members called the cops
Every time that anger comes back, I just think of being compared to Lute from Hazbin Hotel and I let it go π
(Gravity is genuinely one of the best songs Iβve heard all year though, that track still lives on my main playlist.)
This is so jarring. I never went out of my way to listen to his music, but Iβd hear it a lot in passing. RIP.
Honestly just had one of the best first therapy sessions of my life. I had no idea people who actually care enough to hear out complex cases still exist.
Literally the only thing I miss about the bird app is my cringe ass vent account.
I would get on there and stress my need to get even with those who did irreparable harm to me with enough anguish to tranquilize a fully grown horse.
Embarrassing? YES. Would I do it again? NO. Nostalgic? ALSO YES.
Emotional support asshole
I desperately want to share a braincell with Gonzo
I honestly expected to be in excruciating pain after swimming upstream last night but Iβm honestly fine π Couldnβt be better actually.
I think I underestimated my own strength lmfao. I really needed that, I had genuine fun for the first time in ages.
