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Tonight's mission overview:
+ cooked a good dinner
+ learned how to pick locks with bobby pins
+ finished multiple loads of laundry
- left favorite pen in shorts pocket
- pen got destroyed by washing machine
-the only article of clothing that got ink stains was my new white hawaiian shirt
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i hope you all think of me not just as your friend but as your mutual who likes your personal post like way too soon after you posted it
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If women started full scale George Floyd style riots over how the healthcare system treats them could anyone really blame them?
realistically i dont think i fit in anywhere, but im just trying to enjoy life for what it is
Not to come across as cringy or having main-character-syndrome, but I feel this way a little too much. In my work places or Bible study group, I've felt like other people are more similar to each other and click easily as friends. They'll hang out together outside the group, which is fine, but I've realized that I've never been that person.
I think I might find "my people" out there one day. They probably stay home too much, too, so it's unlikely we'll ever meet, but I'd like to think they exist. I'd like to think that there are other people who are similar to me, that my lack of outside-the-group friends doesn't mean I'm deficient in being a human.
Do it scared but please don't do it hungry. Please don't do it dehydrated. It's gonna make it so much scarier. Please.