You're on your own, kid

Science is real.

Truth over lies.

Love over hate.

Black lives matter.

Love is Love.

Trans lives matter.

Women's rights are human rights.

No human is illegal.

The hottie has reappeared for at least today.

The math teacher and I have been chatting too again. Because I'm an idiot. But like. He reads. That's hot.

We also have not one, not two, but 3 contenders for attention- the sky dive instructor (short king covered in tattoos), the retiree (military, so he's actually younger than me 😅) and Egyptian daddy (who is older and also fascinating, but he has 4 kids y'all, and one is still under 18).

Also was talking to work crush and asked for a piece of gum and he insisted I take a whole ass container of spearmint ice breaker cubes. So now I know what kissing him would taste like.

Little cabinet for my tarot cards. The "curtain" inside is my altercloth. It's a scarf my grandmother gave to my mother years ago and I adopted in high school and wore as a head scarf for years. And the cloth folded on top is for my oracle cards. And the bottom cubby is where I store my guide and Book of the Dead.