Thank you! Finding a little moxie I didn’t know was there can only be a good thing in my case. 😇😎

That’s the best word, even though it describes what I lack.

I’m a middle child for the love of God. Won’t somebody please notice me????

When people say “you just want attention!” I will be like, “yeah, is that okay?”
But I hear you about hating to be perceived. Like if anyone saw me take a selfie, I would die on the spot.

I like to make them more than I like to eat them.

Dystopian ass world. What the actual fuck. Sometimes I just have to ground myself and then double check—yep, this is Hell now. The panny took us all out and this is Hell.

Stay home, set up a jigsaw puzzle, devil some eggs, bang pots and pans at 10 pm, go to bed. This is the correct way to celebrate that night.

Hey, I’m reading that one too. The Murakami. (Moby Dick also lives on my bedside table and I peruse it frequently, kind of how my Grandma used to idly thumb thru the Bible.)

God’s work

The middle one is Mr Burns after his injections

A medicinal dram for my agonies is definitely allowed!!!

Yeah, I surprised myself, but no ragrets over here!