I Think I'm Okay With Any Pronouns However The Ones You Choose To Refer To Me With Will Effect The Ending

Spectrum of overwhelm, now in triangle form due to popular demand

my millennial exhaustion with having to create an account that includes my email, phone number, and even my bloody birthday on some data-scraper website just to make an appointment for something as trivial as a haircut + my millennial fear and loathing of telephone conversations = I am now walking into businesses to make appointments in person.

when they told me I would eventually turn into my mother, this is not what I thought they meant.

i am nooooot locked the fuck in. im locked the fuck out. call the locksmith

You're just a mammal. Let yourself act like it. Your brain needs enrichment. Your body needs rest. You feel hunger and grow hair. You need to pack bond with other sentient things so you don't become unsocialized and neurotic. You are biologically inclined to seek dopamine and become sick when chronically stressed. Outrage about hedonism is made up to place moral value on taking pleasure in sensory experiences. I am telling you that if you don't let yourself be a fucking mammal, as you were made, you will suffer and go insane. No grindset no diets no trying to be above your drive for connection. Pursue what makes you feel good and practice radical rejection of the constructs meant to turn you into a machine. You're a mammal.

I truly believe we could fix so many problems if the world wasn’t making us all so dang tired

I hope I'm not just a mutual to you, but someone you want to bring up in irl conversation so you have to awkwardly and cryptically say "my friend..." and refuse to elaborate on my origins or the origins of our friendships

Yes, this is the true ending 🌱

An accurate representation of my day

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when spiders put their little pedipalps together