10 minutes of whate’r
Oh my gosh, this tumblr is like coming “home” to a hotel room where all that’s happened has been breakups!
I say it’s kinda funny, kinda sad.
Thoughts as they cross my mind:
Beck Bennett is really attractive to me
I think it’s his deep voice
When my ex-boyfriend ZY reached out during the quarantine, I was dealing with fecal impaction from eating too much pie.
I was also wearing the same underwear that I had on when I slept with him several months ago.
Those were overshares, but you don’t even know me, so it’s okay.
I ate so many peanut butter-filled pretzels and nuts tonight.
That was after eating a whole pizza I made from a broccoli corn flour crust.
When ZY began texting less frequently and skipping a couple days here and there, I felt it.
Ugh, this pattern happens so frequently!
But it doesn’t have to.
I just won’t be the person to tolerate it anymore, or allow men to continuously enact that pattern on me.
Patti Harrison is prettier than most biological women
I fall in love with people who are good actors.
I fall in love with people whose energy makes me want to be more creative.
The night ZY ignored my text asking him to FaceTime, I lashed out in my way and reached out to EG.
I had to email EG.
I got a response from EG.
I had to get EG’s phone number from his email signature.
I FaceTimed EG.
It was so fun!
There was a firework... or gunshot sound just now.
It’s May 12, 2020.
We’ve been quarantined since March 15th/21st (for me, the latter, because I still had my restaurant job until they laid us off).
I have better things coming for me at the end of this quarantine.
I get to take this time to reprioritize my priorities.
I have 2 minutes left.
I yield the rest of my 2 minutes -- 1 min 50 secs now -- to the Internet.















