people have not been blessing me when I sneeze and whenever they do now, i feel so loved. i guess people started taking other personβs sneezes as personal attacks after covid and this attitude needs to stop.
laying down very flat in bed after working my icky closing shift at my icky retail job feels so yummy. i can feel my individual spinal cords clicking back into place
i like to think that if i knocked on the door of where i lived from birth to age 11, the people that live there now would just let me in without question. just bc it used to be my house.
