1 month later and i still think it is so fucking wack that i let my insecurities and fear of uncertainty push me to blow up an amazing early romantic connect and now there's a good chance this person i grew close with very rapidly can't even be in my life as a friend. still think that is extremely fucking stupid. opinion on that course of action hasn't budged an inch
following up on finding a socialist-friendly therapist: reached out to someone who listed herself as having an anti-oppressive intersectional feminist approach. fingers crossed insurance and scheduling shit align.
felt a wee flicker of communal bonding at my local bars karaoke night...mayhaps i should make this a semi-regular practice. the bummer thing is that going out for drinks is expensive as shiiiiiit
big if true (no but legit could insanely increase my quality of life, this shit has been ruining me the past monthish)
anyone in IBS gang use immodium tablets? i see some people swear by them but never tried, ive only ever used pepto which is fine enough for immediate relief but hit or miss and i feel like just delays the issue/leads to weirder doodooass later on
thinkin about and extending my best wishes to matt christman rn. all my homies love matt christman
love yourself and everyone around you. i mean it, assholes. if you don't you're gonna see why they call me Snake (a son of big boss albeit the lamest one (but that means still pretty cool and good at violence so watch out mfers))
At my local bar on karaoke night. My clout is growing….unsure if I have enough to do death grips but maybe soon >:)
at least i know my/our collective crushing loneliness is good for business. at least it's making someone happy
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