He was my gay thing.

the fun thing about having a mental health crashout in your thirties is that sure yeah you're crashing out, but at the same time there's a part of you standing across the room smoking ben affleck style, going yeah yeah you're crashing out. you crashed out before you will crash out again can we wrap this up yet. and the most annoying part about it is that they're right, and that that does Not stop you from crashing out even a little. love and light on planet earth.

I miss when it was “that’s photoshopped” instead of “that’s ai”

foresees your doom but doesnt say anything

you never know what someone is going through. for instance i didnt know i was going through anything until about 2 years later. i thought i was just chilling

it’s never a normal temperature anymore it’s always some fucking bullshit

we can’t talk here contact me in my dream tonight

The way all the 2020s have done so far have been making me categorically against every new generation of tech that comes out is insane. Like I'm from a technological boom generation, saw the first portable phones, nokias & blackberries & flipphones etc, and the first smartphones, and the first ipods & ipads & tablets in general while still having cassettes & DVD & MP3 players around so I know how all of it work, I had computer classes in high school, I did the transition between home desktop computers to laptops and back to gaming computers. But then they started to put internet in your printer & microwave, everything has ads & AI now and every update is worst than the last. I literally loved technology and they ruined it

I dislike the violence and unpredictability of the ice dispenser