ive been watching severance and I’ve realized it’s like I’m severed but it’s me and then me when I’m on my period bc everytime that mfer comes around it’s like no time has passed and I was just fucking here and how come I never get a break
my friend has an asshole cat named bart & everytime she talks about him it’s like an abusive husband. wdym it’s going to “set off” bart if you get home late
doing dishes and had the thought “the sink helps you with water”. such a hauntingly dimwitted sentence to produce that im actually a bit frightened now. there’s no way the brain that produced that thought is capable of making something of my life. time will tell
Like clockwork it’s the beginning of summer and all I can think about is how holiday season is going to happen again and again and again until I fuckkng die