If you are a cis-het white girl addressing a group of other cis-het white girls over social media, ‘Yaaaaaaaaasssss, sistas!’ Is not the way to start each post.
I finally realized why my electronic music sucked and I could never make a full project. I suck at drums. Everything is there, I just suck at drums and don’t really care to get better.
Just had a melt down. I’m tired. My dinner didn’t turn out. The dog threw her toy in it, then when I wouldn’t throw the incredibly heavy Benebone that was now in my tuna, she shit in the floor. Now I’m crying. Time for meds and bed, I guess.
I’ve been spending too much time on medical Twitter/TikTok and PubMed, when you’re watching a show and they NarCan someone, and you immediately go ‘That’s not how that works...’
@Liv_Boeree I love space exploration, but, sadly, my job doesn’t have a clause in the employee handbook that females must contribute to scientific discovery, just that you must ‘look professional in grooming and appearance at all times’
The best part of heelers: They’re super smart and have amazing problem solving abilities.
The worst part: They’re super smart and have amazing problem solving abilities.
I just got an email from a curriculum company about how to increase representation in our rooms. I’m sorry, but it’s not my fault your product is about as diverse as my heritage. Instead of forcing teachers to buy more product ‘to set a good example’, an add-on should be given.
Some disparaging things were said, and someone loudly said ‘They can sit in our pews but they will NEVER be one of us.’ In that moment, I realized my own church didn’t really want me. To this day, the thought of it makes me tear up. We are all God’s children. 2/3
The state of the Methodist church is on my heart today. When my church back home decided to hop in the political ring and join the ultra conservative sect, I was in grad school and was questioning things, as I felt I need to be defined at that moment. 1/3
I had an embarrassing train of thought trying to take my meds this morning because I honestly could not remember if it was Saturday or Sunday and could justify both being true.
Me deciding to ask to plant roses at my house: 😊. Me researching the best kind and when to plant: 😊 Me actually getting the plants: 😌. Me actually planting the plants: 😑. I woke up with hard anhedonia this morning, so trying to make the best of it.