Tossed and turned all night about a conversation I had with my therapist and then my boyfriends answer when I asked him what she wanted me to. Then I kept thinking about how tomorrow my clients mom wants me to I with them to this reeaaallly shitty part of the city to go to an art thing with them and I don’t wanna go nor do I wanna have the “so I said I would but I dealt don’t want to so I’m not” convo with the mom.
There’s this like demon that emerges from inside my brain and stomach that has like a blood lust for protein and starches. It wont let me sleep. I just had some rice and lunch meat (bc I had no ground beef made).
How I am laying down on the side I just got my tragus pierced on is a gotdamn sign from god I am a freak of nature when it comes to pain
Mayflys are a winged insect that have a short lifespan. They mate in such a way that all of them mature in the exact same time. The will die out soon, but for the time being Wisconsin looks like something straight out of a horror movie.
NOPE NO THANK YOU
v-i-s-e-n-y-a I had them in elementary school! Loved them, super cute. We had them as a class pet and I won a raffle of sorts to take them home at the end of the school year. My parents vehemently told me NO to getting them but I said fuck you and took them anyway. Soon, my parents got me two more.
Then we went away on vacation to six flags and they died because my parents were assholes and didn’t tell someone to come and feed them.
Tfw you still haven’t beaten 2048