Fuck I want a cigarette now.
Mentally ill woman in my late 30s.
I’m here to help!
(Formerly of lemmy.world and of kbin.social before that.)
Fuck I want a cigarette now.
I am absolutely the bunny. Because I’m moisturized and just had my hair done, but I’m also completely done.
Binged (the search engine) and binged (the eating disorder/content consumption method) look identical and this fucks me up.
I got a warning on an ADHD sub reddit for posting too much.
It’s the biggest reason I stopped making memes.
Appreciate it but your comment got auto corrected on two instances of “causal” to “casual” by commie.
I do want to warn you it hits hard. The album hits hard and the visuals really twist the knife.
The last time my boyfriend heard “colder than a witch’s tit” he reached over and touched my boob ans said, “Well they feel pretty warm to me so you need a better system of measurement.”
I’m probably gonna marry him.
I want to open it overseas! Export some actual American culture.
I also want to have special football nights where we put the game on and do snack food appetizers. Pigs in a blanket, a couple crackpots of little smokies, chips and dip. There’s a big sign out front that says when we offer tea we mean southern style sweet tea, so please ask for unsweetened if that’s what you want!
So many ways this could be done right.
Moissanite is the absolute best.
Downright folksy.
I’m not guessing nothin.
I do the same.
“Here’s my thoughts. But since the consequences of your decisions are yours, make sure you want to listen to me.”
Is it? You didn’t use any.