babe, I'm a sad silly mess

All of my friends are anti-AI (as they should be) so it’s so fucking jarring when I meet a new person and they mention asking chatGPT stuff. Like what fucking planet are you from??? What universe are you living in??? HUH???

You know for the first 18-ish years of your life everyone your age is mostly doing the same things and then all of a sudden every year for the rest of your life somebody your age is getting divorced while somebody else just learned what a leaf is and you have no idea what’s going on or what you’re supposed to be doing

Nothing is quite as punk rock as being kind and educated in a system that thrives on you being egoistical and dumb

“i wish i could go out braless but-“ “i wish i didn’t have to shave but-“ “i wish i didn’t have to wear makeup but-“ STAND UPPPP FUCKING STAND UP JUST DO WHAT YOU WANT. NOBODY IS GOING TO SHOOT YOU OR ARREST YOU FOR BEING A LITTLE “UGLY” UOU WILL LIVE AND REALIZE THAT YOUVE BEEN IN A prison largely of your own making THIS WHOLE TIME

Every time i'm out and about with my hairy thighs and hairy belly and hairy pits I think about all the nice experiences I missed out on when I was younger because I hadn't had time to shave and I had been taught to be ashamed. Freedom is realising that the the disgust other people might feel is not my problem and none of my business.

It's crazy how I have never given a shit about shaving or wearing a bra. I've just always been to lazy to give a damn