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rises from the dead. woah, what's up you guys
mutuals if I start posting fanfic here will you please close your eyes 🫶
who knows if this profile pic will last since it doesn’t seem super fitting here, but it does make me giggle and that feels like enough for now
an update: it lasted .2 seconds. if indecisiveness was a virtue then I’d be close to canonized
work meeting so bad I had to go reconnect with nature for 30 minutes
☁︎ house-raising ☁︎
🪡 Squid (or hatch!), any pronouns. late 20's 🪡
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someone broke into my car last night. trashed it in an attempt to steal it entirely, then took everything of value (not much but enough to hurt). I spent the entire morning as an emotional black hole.
but I met a neighbor. she told me to call her Lolli and lives on the 4th floor and helped me pick up all the belongings that had been thrown into the street. she said that if it happened to her then she’d be a cunt, so I was handling it better than her at least.
and people at the DMV were sweet. two elderly women chatted while they waited for their numbers to be called and then held hands briefly when they parted. a stranger offered to translate to help someone get their registration. the staff laughed when I said i’d planned my breakdown just in time for an impromptu license photoshoot.
and now we speak to nowhere