thatâs the day i created a folder called âwolfstarâ and a doc titled âideas and promptsâ because apparently standing in a never-ending bloody queue like a right twat with no phone was enough to make me hallucinate a fic idea
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thatâs the day i created a folder called âwolfstarâ and a doc titled âideas and promptsâ because apparently standing in a never-ending bloody queue like a right twat with no phone was enough to make me hallucinate a fic idea
why is everyone rawdogging reality right nowLook, I know we all joked about rawdogging a 14-hour flight with zero movies, zero music, and a singular cup of lukewarm water while staring directly at the seatback safety card, but it has officially escaped containment. It is now in the streets. Y'all are rawdogging the line at Trader Joe's. Y'all are rawdogging 45-minute commutes with NO podcasts, NO Spotify, just pure, unadulterated mental noise and the hum of the engine.We went from "I need three screens, a subway surfers clip, and a lo-fi beat just to process a 15-second video" to "I am sitting on my floor staring at a beige wall letting my thoughts curdle like almond milk" in record time. Here is the exact pipeline of how we got here:Phase 1: Digital overload and 412 open tabs constantly rendering in your brain.Phase 2: Irony-posting about rawdogging reality to feel alive.Phase 3: Actually doing it and realizing your brain starts generating its own cursed 8-bit soundtrack after 10 minutes of silence.
are you actually meditating or are you just rawdogging reality because your dopamine receptors are fried?The internet is currently obsessed with "rawdogging" 14-hour flightsâno movies, no music, no sleep, just staring at the flight tracker map like an absolute psychopath. But letâs be real: this isn't just a travel trend, itâs a desperate, collective cry for help. We've optimized, automated, and content-stuffed our brains so hard that the ultimate status symbol in 2026 is literally staring at a wall and letting the existential dread wash over you.If you're ready to upgrade your brain from 'constant vibrating anxiety' to 'peaceful void,' stop trying to find the perfect productivity hack. Try these high-value, zero-cost alternatives instead: Staring at the ceiling until you forget your own name.Listening to the high-pitched hum of the refrigerator.Pretending you are a minor background character in a Victorian novel who died of a mild cold.Give your brain a break. It is incredibly tired of being perceived.
Regional crackdown on all thc products, which I didnât know about because I didnât need to buy any thc products (I buy in big Costco-size pallets) But it looks like Iâll be doing things the hard way for a while. Iâm not that concerned really, Iâm ok with taking a break. I hadnât planned on it, but thatâs fine. Iâll save some money
If Iâm more incoherent than usual though youâll know whatâs up
Having one of those nights where itâs really hard to stay straightedge
you know youâre fucked when you canât even romanticize yourself out of it
you know youâd think me being a foster care kid kicked out of 11 families and learning another language in culturally isolated superinfrastructure and being deeply horribly bullied throughout my formative years and experiencing domestic violence later wouldnât, clichely, lead to me having trouble believing anyone could ever really love me but you know what folks!!! sometimes emotions really are just that classic down the line!!!