show me your kitties

completely disorganized about everything except our story

You can message me any time. I’ve been there and I promise it will get better.

Yeah I heard about it but obviously haven’t ever tried it 🤣

I still think of you so much and I get high and think maybe I still love you because like we were related somehow in another life or something. Then I think nah, it’s probably just the convergence of cPTSD, attachment disorders, and abandonment issues in an autistic woman’s life.

You can come to my family functions

Alone with my thoughts more then I should be sometimes.

What if we're all Hallmark cards of some secret experiment to love each other but our hearts have too many occasions and categories so we're just like here please take this homemade coupon for a CIA

You can tape them on your nails. 💅 it will work the same!

if Bluesky goes under, I will go back to the ancient art of skywriting

I’m testing the theory

Did you know you can stop posting online and have your breakdowns in a comp notebook then burn it when you’re done? It’s not near as much fun but it gives the illusion of sanity.

If you're performing standup for ghosts and the audience starts shouting, "Boo! Boooo!" don't panic. You're killing.

Putting Bugles on your fingers and pretending they are fingernails and you work in a call center helps just about everything.

Invite codes must have the chance to do the funniest thing rn because mine have butterflies and are all no no just keep on alienating yourself that's what works

If you get high enough you won’t even realize nobody loves you, right?!

We should make lists of our lost lists

Ty💖

All the time

Yes! Sometimes I put things I’ve already done on lists just so that I can cross them off. It’s exhilarating.

Depression is my main squeeze, anxiety is just my side piece.

I like making lists so much that I make lists of the lists that I want to make.

I gotcha

I eyeballed it. I’ll have to write it all down for you next time. It was THAT good.

I just made up a new drink. Milk, salted caramel collagen & protein mix, Dr Pepper, double honey bourbon, and ice. Technically, I don’t think I need anything else to live!

Muted the word "mastodon" and lost my favorite feed, Euphoniums of the Ice Age Elephant Family. Now I just need Nothing Smaller Than A Tuba to update

Enlightenment comes from sitting in the dark and talking to yourself for the majority of your adult life.
Right?

Turns out I wasn’t depressed I just needed a new Taylor Swift album.

Talk during a Taylor Swift song one more time…

If cats don’t want to be held like babies then why baby sized

When I get home I doing witchcraft on everyone smh