Good.

This person is either a troll or never evolved past the spadinner era of YTP. Both are equally sad.

I laughed for two minutes and choked on a cookie when this happened, thanks Vinny.

Finally understanding my identity and not being able to do a thing about it is eating me up inside.

Love using Obsidian, very helpful for keeping track of worldbuilding and character arcs for my stories, like having your own personal wiki. Check out the plug-ins to get even more use out of it.

And since journals/diaries are offline, they're free from the corrupting influence of GenAI and fascist government censorship. Physical media is the key to protecting our history for future generations.

It's a piece of me that's tangible and exists in the real world, and no matter how bad technology gets, AI can't take it away from me. It is real.

In this chaotic time we're living in, writing in it at the end of each day has been therapeutic, helping me process my trauma and recent dysphoric feelings, and this confusing world.

I wonder if I would've had a happier childhood and young adulthood if I'd been born a woman instead.

IDK if this is a phase that'll pass or if it's full-blown body/gender dysphoria. I'm already confused about other aspects of myself, and this is just exasperating the issue further.

Planet Of The Vampires, They Live, and Jacob's Ladder are the ones I recognize, all are great.