I keep giving the therapist gold like "She was more into fast casual restaurants and sit down love making, and I was the opposite" and all he gives me in response are leading questions such as "Is it important to you that I find you funny?"
my least favorite thing about social media is just how many people try to make their personal animus toward certain person/place/thing a social justice issue while pretending their obsession with surveilling/critiquing xyz is some form of activism in and of itself
Going to municipal court over my hazardous clover lawn tomorrow everyone wish me luck!!
The clover is blooming and I’m working on this wall and I simply wish the lawn nazi would leave me alone
when I’m sad it’s comforting to remember that at least I’m not as sad as the chronically depressed loaf of bread that’s a muppet-type character on German kids’ TV