I really don’t miss moments like this.
And people say romance is dead.
By the way, dudes: when you say stuff like this, women send it to a group chat with all of their friends, and everyone laughs.
I’m going to read for a while. Night, all.
Good morning. It’s finally Friday.
This guy seemed nice enough, but I felt like I matched with a video game plumber.
Time to get up. See you guys sometime in the evening.
I’ve been digging through the archives of screenshots.
Trash Queen, that is.
I’m tired. It’s kinda hot. I want to read. I’ll see you guys in the morning.
Good morning. One of my comedy friends is trying online dating for the first time in her 50s.
I was hoping that this nonsense goes away with age and maturity, but apparently not for everyone.
Time to get ready for work, then coffee with Jessica to discuss The Strange Case of the Alchemist’s Daughter. I hope that you all have a great day, in or out of bed.
Good evening. Today was a decent day. Work was busy. I met with Willie Travis and Dylan Dahlquist to discuss the next installment of Willie Listen, and I am super psyched. More details to follow once we get things finalized.
Alright, I need to have some “me” time, so I’m spending the rest of the evening reading with a face mask on. See you guys in the morning.
Good morning. I started going back through past screenshots, including this conversation about how I suck at everything I try to do in my spare time.
It’s a wonder it didn’t work out with that one.
Off to work. See you guys later.
Good evening. I need another break from screenshots. I’m in a surprisingly good mood in spite of having to go to the dentist again, but I’m tired of debating all day on social media.
I hope that everyone has a nice night, and sees lots of food pics and animal videos. I’m going to read and avoid Facebook.
Good morning. Apparently guys get weird messages from random men in India as well.
It is true that good friends are hard to come by, but COME ON.
I have to go back to the dentist today...ugh. See you guys tonight.
Good evening. It’s been a long day, and if you follow me on Facebook, you’ve seen the epic debates going on there about a few related topics.
I’m going to keep this post fairly brief, and leave an open-ended question for people to discuss.
Do people ever really get over the things that happened to them in childhood/adolescence, or do you just learn to live with it and overcompensate?
Have at it, all. I’ll log back in when I wake up.
Good morning.
I see that my friend Suzette has been screening her calls.
Time to get the week started. See you guys later.
I was originally going to post something longer and more thought-provoking, but I don’t feel up to it.
I don’t talk a lot about serious things, especially on public platforms. I’m actually a fairly private person, and I also don’t really like reliving things that I’ve spent a large chunk of my life trying to forget.
With that being said, in the last six months I’ve been processing things a lot more. Part of it was being prompted to do so by someone I was very close to at the time. That also turned out to be a not-fantastic situation, but that’s something else I’ve made a deliberate effort to leave behind.
I don’t even think I have a point to all this, other than to say I’m going to be more withdrawn for a while. In this case, it really is me, and not you (well, not most of you, anyway).
I hope that everyone has a nice night. I need to introvert for a while.
Good morning.
Not when they open with “Ho”.
Time to get a vegan breakfast with Theresa. Happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there.
Evening. Shana and I made tater tot grilled cheeses tonight. My GI tract is currently regretting this decision, but it was delicious.
I need to sleep, because I’m meeting my friend Theresa for breakfast at 8 am. Goodnight.
I really don’t have a lot to say this morning. I slept for almost 12 hours. Are You Sleeping is awesome. The prince is still lingering.
I have a busy day ahead of me with a pedicure, meeting with Willie Travis about the show, and making tater tot grilled cheeses with Shana. See you guys later.
Good evening. I was supposed to go to a going-away party tonight, but I am beat. Reading it is. I accidentally found my episode of Distorted Nation when I was googling myself, so enjoy if you want to hear me talk.
Alright, I'm a third of the way through Are You Sleeping, and it is epic. See you guys in the morning.
Good morning. OMG, I actually slept decently.
I guess it’s nice that someone does, but I LITERALLY CANNOT EVEN RIGHT NOW.
It’s going to be a long day. See you guys tonight. Or in the wee hours of the morning.
Good evening. This has been a long day.
Today was a little rough on me, but this evening has been better. Now, time to hopefully finish Something In the Water. See you guys in the morning.
Good morning. Hooray for going into work early.
Even I’m getting tired of this exchange. Sigh.
Time to go do things. See you guys later.
Good evening. I am beat, and I gotta get to work extra-early tomorrow.
I hope that everyone has a nice evening. See you especially early tomorrow.
Good morning. The Fresh Prince of Instagram is still at it.
I feel like this is something that could easily be disproved with some googling, but my motivation is nonexistent.
It’s Wednesday. See you guys later.