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i am having a wiiiiiiiild night.

i don’t even like olives.

the cravings thing hasn’t been a significant adjustment because my tastes were already strange before the pregnancy. the introduction of desiring olives so powerfully i almost sobbed hard enough to get sick was an adjustment.

my pretense of a filter has flown out the window! there’s nothing to be done about it. i have a limited audience, so there should be no issue talking about borderline voraciously wanting s

i’m doing a great job with that, by the way. there’s eyelashes and fingerprints and everything now.

it’s crazy how you can forget to post to your account for five months while growing a whole tiny human, or whatever.

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the algorithms on all my social media lately have been constant baby content

it’s been raining all day.

sleeping basically all day lately.

getting the blog itch after fifty years but for increasingly obscure and shameful media

sighhhhh.

sighhhh!

sighhhhhhh