Of Help and Horror

14,039 Days Alive

992 Days Straight on PostmarkWonderland

10 Days Until my Birthday

I tried to read a horror novel at lunch. It didn’t sit well. Like, the writing itself was troubled. Oh well. On to other books.

I’m helping my housemate Fen out by going along to their birthday celebration with their family. Their family is a bunch of fundamentalist Christians who don’t respect my dear friend’s gender expression. So I’m going to only use “they” the entire time. Muwahahaha.

I’m in so much pain. I don’t know why. But I have shit to do tomorrow; so I’m for bed now.

Take your meds, folks.

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