STFU and die. You can do it, sir. Sir, you'll have the biggest strongest funeral ever sir.

pfft, no

I'm on it. Although if I start watching skate videos I probably won't get much work done

none here either.

there, I can just send this to my accountant, right

Solitary Watch @solitarywatch.bsky.social
Lifelines to Solitary (I'm a pen pal too)
The Friendship Center (neighborhood mutual aid)
Market Box (south side mutual aid)
Nourishing Hope (food distribution)
Girl Forward (refugee youth)
Paws and Claws Cat Rescue

The donuts friend was also like "what" because her usage existed only in the plural: "we were whipping shitties"

The train did not turn around

that sounds cool, I might try that one too

My dad says that too!

oh no I tripped and dropped a whole sausage in front of this sweet hungry baby man

I truthfully almost never regret getting rid of things, except for maybe a impulsive purge of a bunch of ex-boyfriend letters, which would have been amusing historical documents

True: although possible I will make rash decisions since it seems I currently hate everything?

Unsubscribing from everything, skipping or removing playlist songs I usually like, rejecting all the things in the refrigerator: winter of our discontent etc etc