Oh My God Why Didn’t I Ask To Start Remotely I Could’ve Saved Our Friendship I’m Sorry I Didnt

My appetite for rejection is large but my ability to forgive individual rejectees is small. I don’t forgive you, and my memory is long. Sorry.

The idea that there are some materials properties that are no longer available to work with is so interesting. In general, designers have had more access to more varied materials, but as the climate changes that variety will scale back.

As much as I hate enshittification, I don’t think some people people have thought things through enough to realize that a demand for the same quality furniture at the same price their parents had is a demand for continuing to clear-cut old growth forest indefinitely

I can say no at any point. That is what consent is about.

Can we have a deep intellectual discussion and then,,,

Fuck you. Thank you for what you did for me but fuck you. I was alone! You wanted to go to your shows so badly so I had to make sacrifices too! Fuck you, I was scared!

I drink diet coke as a way to feel something. Anything. Plastic aftertaste? Hell yeah.

It’s ok to desire, says the imaginary person with the face of a boy I once loved way too much and drove away

As I’m getting older I am losing the ability to invest super deeply in my partner’s hobbies. I am kinda mentally at capacity and we can either be on nodding terms about stuff we care about or we can miraculously be into the same things. No longer able to meet in the middle <3

Today someone was having trouble with my ethnic name and they made some dumb comment about it being hard. And then this mf told me their name was Wagz. Dude had to spell that shit out for me I was so aghast. You of all ppl cannot give me shit for my name.

So afraid of posting because someone will see. Honestly, who will give a fuck