Cringing
As I lie in bed, waiting for sleep, the internal monologue often explains in vivid and stultifying detail my thoughts, values, and opinions on various subjects, much like a guest lecturer who has been given no end time and a thoroughly captive audience. Last night, the topic was neopronouns, which is probably due to it being pride month and the fact that I’ve spent an ample amount of time on…
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