I’m not sure, honestly. Is creativity an emotion? If I had to pick from the “basic” emotions, probably amusement.

Since I’m terrible at setting and achieving goals, this is something I’m actively working on with my new therapist.

Nah. I’m not giving away my doomy prepped secrets. Nor others’ prep habits.

But I will tell you being prepared to be without electricity when you’re on SSRIs or other heat-intensifying meds is a pain in the ass. It’s the only true negative to being on a mental health medication regimen.

The word I think that is overused by far too many people is “fine”.

We’re not fucking fine. The world is on fire, a fucking villain is running for presidency, COVID is still a thing, and Nazis are on the rise again.

It’s awful.

So. No. We aren’t fine and we should stop saying we are.

If I had no limit to my budget and could sustain it for multiple years without dying of poverty, I’d open a bookstore/cafe with a very witchy lean.

As I’m myopic as fuck, the most important thing to carry with me at all times is a pair of glasses.

Ya know, I don’t think I will. I don’t feel like trauma dumping all the shitty things that have happened to me over the years.

So. No. I’ll leave the alternate universes to fanfic.

I dropped $180 on my partner and I to go to this amazing place called Seoul Garden. It’s a Korean bbq place in town. We’ve only been there once, but now there’s another, much cheaper, Korean bbq in town.

But yes. It was worth every dime.