Social media makes me depressed. everyone has the perfect marriage and perfect friendships, everyone has time to work out all the time with their perfect bodies and perfect outfits, everyone is so damn perfect. perfect. perfect. I said perfect so many times did I spell it right?
I hate when people keep getting animals they can’t afford. Your first one “didn’t get along with my kid,” second one “my dog got parvo and I couldn’t afford to save him,” third one “aww, look at this new puppy I got I don’t know what to name him”
I’ve been overthinking all night and I come home and overthink what I’m posting and then hear the bunny eat his food which soothes me and I become calm. EAT MORE BUNNY