


I don’t know if you know this but I love hot baths. Thank you so much for the comments on my pity posts this morning. It’s just one of those things I’ve always been insecure about and it’s like I’ve been waiting my whole life to hit a point where my boobs didn’t matter to me. When I’m feeling down I do read through these things, just as often as I reread the insults. For myself it’s important to hear both, even the rude things. Keeps me a bit more humble. That’s also why I like when people argue with me on my thoughts and opinions. Thank you for being here and always being reliably good to me. The insults are always from other places, which is why I feel safe venting about it here. I think I’m going to try and take tomorrow off from the internet. I haven’t done that unless I’ve been camping and just have no service but I kinda need it, I don’t want the nature of my mood to bring anyone else down. I’m going to lay around and keep the blinds closed and watch centaurworld all day. Goodnight good friends 🌷