Netflix failed to let people watch other people kick the shit out of each other tonight and I can't decide what to care about most right now. I think it goes: netflix disaster '24, and then *gestures everywhere* the wars going on, and finally, the hives i got from rose bushes at work today.

I wasn't mentally prepared to get to 11 followers so fast, I must rest to be in top shape for my Fandom.

You know when pants have little strings or elastics on the bottom so that you may tighten them around your ankle but somehow they attach themselves to each other and you faceplant on the middle of your floor? Nah, me neither.