my unrivaled ability of looking at pictures of gay men on the internet is really paying dividends

holding my friends hostage (not letting them watch our tv shows w/o me)

sick with sega bodega tix... quite the dilemma

wfh and being sick kinda twisted…

i felt like i needed my therapist this week but maybe i just can’t handle working full time again

ijbol thinking about how jank my art school was now here i am

wish i journaled more when i was happy lol

my dwindling dilly dally time is really starting to get to me…

i don’t need the substance.. i am the better version of me..

imagine only having two days off a week… wait..

don’t make fun of my small monitor…

i’m one degree away from drag race royalty…

forget that i sound different when im not performing as a functional person

my body is betraying me (in my 30s with a zit)

everything is embarrassing!!!

watching a throuple in peril

guess i’m working until december…

low key my love language is strolling a strip mall

sorry world today i’m the stinky guy at the arcade

can someone make me cry