year one of an anxiety disorder: "oh god why did it just spike what's happening am i gonna die"
year nine of an anxiety disorder: [spritzes with spray bottle without looking up from what i'm doing] "if you're not here for a specific reason then Fuck Off"
on a scale of 1-10 how normal is it to want some of your ashes mixed with some of your best friend's ashes and spread beneath the bridge of sighs in venice, asking for a me
I know I've talked about it quite a bit recently. But I gotta be honest I am genuinely so fucking sick of seeing AI slop.
It's fucking EVERYWHERE. I'm sick of hearing AI voices, AI food, AI ads, AI fonts, AI summaries, AI accounts. It's so intrusive and repetitive.
my mom used to buy me singin in the rain but she had to stop cause the moses supposes tap dance sequence would make me go crazy and hurt myself and others