i almost let comparison be the thief of my joy again
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i almost let comparison be the thief of my joy again
thank you to weird girls for being online
okay that was not my last straw but i have maybe 3 to 4 straws left at most so watch out.
this recent trend of teenagers using genAI chatbots to talk to fictional characters is fucking grim. what you should be doing is roleplaying on private messages with your friends until the lines between you & the characters begin to blur & you develop some very complex & confusing feelings for each other that culminate in a massive fallout you dont have the tools to process nor understand
daily affirmations:
it is okay to skip a song you like because youre not in the mood
it will not hurt the songs feelings
the song knows it is still loved
so do all of your childhood stuffed animals
utilising the gift of imagination to hallucinate moments of tenderness between fictional people
that tweet thats like im not allowed to believe in the power of manifestation because i have OCD but best of luck to you all
every day should be like i wake up & my first thought is a beautiful idea of a fun & new activity & i spend my day accomplishing it
i do want to live like them like so bad
Nazis crashing the fuck out at Elmo for no reason is one of my new favorite genres. Literally this pic:
evil therapist: to ground yourself, look around, name 5 things you can kill, and 4 things you can at least maim
please do not hit on me. i am still in the process of becoming. flirt with me once i am done being.