I hate having mildly long hair but. I don’t want to cut it to the way it used to be. I want to do something new and change up my look and I hate how people see me as a straight female because last I checked I still preferred male pronouns and I still identify as a queer individual? I feel queenly invisible now. This blows.
/end random thought
I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
Lobster in a bucket looks like a gigantic monster on a metallic planet, and the waterdrops look like stars.
The lobsters have claimed the moon
That’s not a lobster. It’s a crawfish you fucking morons
I honestly and truly apologize for my layman’s understanding of aquatic decapodal crustaceans
Let’s play “Have you ever?” You ask me and I have to answer you, yes or no.
Roommates and kids (not mine but currently staying with me) suck and living on my own is not what I ever expected. Ugh.
Some of the differences are amazing.
Oh my goodness!