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Me explaining to the they/them who just offered to put oat milk in my coffee what a post apocalyptic society will look like.
Clayface was morbid with all the blood and cutting, but it’s a great way to describe code switching to different people
This reunion was pretty nice, my grandmother is in her 90’s. I still haven’t seen my dad apparently he was still too sick to leave the house in his condition, he prefers designated people only. My eldest uncle gave me a wad of cash as a gift and I just counted it. A thousand bucks. this is so nice. I haven’t seen them in around 25 years. Some of them didn’t even know my dad had a child, many were in shock, but they were all nice and family oriented blue collar h-town southerners. They had personalized gift bags, pens, banners, decorated tables fancy tablecloths, celebrating my grandparents’ Thomas Malone union. 🥹
I’m afraid the novelty has worn off. all the signature time issue have come back. It feels like I’m constantly running from a ghost. I have learned everything there is to do in 9 months and I feel bored out of my mind. Foggy and lethargic
I was invited to a family reunion in Houston for the side I haven’t seen since I was 6, wondering if I should go. Kinda nervous
Why or how do people with similar physiognomies fall into similar lifestyles or patterns of behavior, despite being completely disconnected and unrelated to these other individuals? Its it because of how society reacts to them? Are they all descendants of the same ancient cult? does our reaction to their features funnel them into either favorable or unfavorable conditions? It trips me out how I run into or attract people with an acute intuition despite us being completely different people. Different everything. It amazes me.






