wintered debts

i like it when the meds make the pain worse. my body is a gift that keeps on giving

i love being in so much pain my arm and neck don't move. i love smug dipshit advice from smug dipshits who know less than nothing. i never wish i had a big spiky stick to hit ppl in the neck w/

(guy who has back pains problems voicr) mmmm why do i have back pain? it can't be

more mean & bitter posting in the foreseeable future since i've gotten TWO "sooooo abt your upcoming birthday" convos when i wanted to have NONE

as time goes on, the more disgusted i get at the performance of care & affection that socmed where you have your Real Life Identity attached to your profile incentivizes. you don't just write a long heartfelt letter to your friend on their birthday & give it to them; you Post It Online, so that other people know that you Care

there are days where 16°C is sweaty hot; there are days where 16°C is bone chilling. and it's random and it's forever

v funny that "media literacy" has eclipsed "critical thinking" as the term du année & is just a bastardized worst version of it lol

im craving more beauty & beast bullshit (now thinking abt the class aspect of it due to the aesthetics of panna a netvot) but AUGH anything made past 1991 seems to have the disgusting yucky disney stink goop all over it. like, genuinely pisses me off. i dont like that movie lol