"What do you even do on the bus?"

I stare daggers into men staring daggers into other women.

Never miss an opportunity to make a pervert uncomfortable lol

Something about having a mood disorder I dont think is talked about is grieving being able to commit to a new skill or hobby.

I can never trust that my interest in something isnt more than an impulse and I talk myself out of most ideas I have.

She likes to lay on my back then whine for me to pet her. (Ignorance is not always bliss it turns out)

My brain convincing me not to get up to my alarm "Tell them you will not brush your teeth without your lawyer present!"

my bus driver this morning said "BUENOS DIAZ" and "ADIOS, BONITA!" loudly over the intercom to EVERY SINGLE PASSENGER WHO CAME ON and OFF

the resistance is in the little things. so proud of the people

You lie down on side? I still sit on you

I told a fat lie today. Before leaving for the laundromat and errands, I told my cat I would be back in an hour and a half. It has been two and a half hours. She is going to be pissed 😩😩

im excited to ask my new therapist what dbt skills i can use to live under fascism

Bobby is very happy that you are here today. She invites you to have a lovely nap today 💓