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yall ever wake up in a cold sweat over a dream about someone you talked to a year ago?
boutta lose it
(if you know me irl you’re not allowed to question me about this im too humiliated)
MY MOM JUST COMPARED DIGITAL ART TO AI SAYING,"you think Van Gogh would agree with digital art?" YEAH CUZ IM NOT COMMITING ART FRAUD AND PLAGURISM????
I love when symptoms act up randomly, like why is my hip hurting randomly you haven't done any hard work in two days..
you ever get so upset you almost throw up?
"I ate extra bleached paper as a child." "what are you? a cop?" "immortality costs an arm and a leg, I'm on a loan." "you know that fear of getting caught in an escalator?" "it's a long story including, (insert unhinged items), (random person)< (weird location)" (switch it up each time)
Some funny/less paltable things you can say when people invasively ask why you have a mobility aid!
"It's a weapon."
Ignore them
Something dramatic like "Oh I was attacked by a shark" or "I got caught in a zombie apocalypse"
"It's to spice up my outfit"
"I tried to build an army of insert favorite animal and they turned on me :("
"What insert mobility aid?"
"Why do you have an insert mobility aid?"
"Why do you not have an insert mobility aid"
"Do I know you?"
"Yeah I guess I just couldn't wait for my 60s"
"Just to bother you."
"Just to confuse you."
"Wouldn't you like to know"
"I went through a wildly traumatic experience, thanks for asking"
RB/comment your go-to when somebody asks about your mobility aid!
what do you mean the only medicine that works for me....is illegal in this country without a prescription and referral....when they hand our opiods after surgeries...
I hate when I'm told not to be bitter, not to be angry, like that's not what kept me alive for so long. The bitterness of having to push through to prove people wrong, to use my existence as a giant "fuck you", you want me to be soft? fuck you.
biggest thing that pisses me off is people trying to talk someone out of a mobility aid, first off; what makes you think you know their needs more than them? what makes you think you know the amount of pain, imbalance, fatigue, etc symptoms they're going through?? Are you living in their body? NO!
is it chronic pain or am i (as my mother would say) being dramatic?
i miss when AI didn’t exist and we wrote heartfelt letters to our lovers that died in war and spent the rest of our days haunting the shoreline, leading sailors to their doom as they mistook our crying for singing.
i’m still alive, I’m sorry for my lack of posting, the despair of social media rotted my brain and caused me to need some outside mental help.
Hopefully I’ll get back to posting normally.
You never outgrow girlhood,
I just witnessed a group of old woman bond over a woman’s favorite scarf, as she talked about how she loved wearing it and it kept her warm as her friends assured her she looked lovely.
Girls don’t be afraid to age, it is so beautiful.
spent a week offline and write poetry, the real question is do I share that madness under the guise of “girlblogging”
I had to block a male for calling me a slut within twenty minutes of talking to me online.
Remembering how I lost my virginity to Chase Atlantic but the mf was so bad I now despise the band.
bbg you’re not ugly, you just don’t know how to carry yourself.
Stand up straight, wash your face, wear perfume and brush your teeth.
i’m supposed to settle with boys who send “wyd””u send?” or “i though u were gunna pay” WHEN HOZIER EXISTS??? that’s the type of man I like.