My outer core is disturbing my inner core too.

I was reading through an inoffensive work request and thought "It's absurd that we're expected to answer emails as if everything is normal" and then realized I've been saying the same thing since 2017.

I feel like we are in mid season episode of one of those shows where the remains of humanity is in an artificial structure after a catastrophic event and the writers are like now let’s show the last few days that lead to this.

Watching Baghead (2023) and I have questions. A secret society of bad men found a woman who could speak to the dead, tried to exploit her, and tortured her as a witch and imprisoned her forever in a wall when she refused to let them use her. And the first instinct of the woman caretaker 1/

Sometimes when I am feeling disconnected from the world, I watch videos of diverse and varied people reacting to the memory of Artax in the Swamp of Sadness and I know we are bound together forever.

July has wiped Alma out.

Jake. A very good boy. Kind of.

Hatlin Emeline Manassas when she’s bad—Hattie when she’s sweet.

This is Alma

For Christ's sake, tomorrow is the 4th of July!