😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Also. I’m so sorry to ruin everyone’s day like this, but those look like checkered Vans.

She woke up and chose violence today. 🌻

We’re too quick to tell a traumatized person that it’s their responsibility to heal without considering what has been taken from them.

I just remembered one of my first times in a gay bar. A very flamboyant friend of my sort of boyfriend at the time approached and said, “I didn’t know you’d come out!” I replied that I was there with Jonny and asked why he said that?

Eggs on toast and tomatoes, with fresh herbs from my garden. Homemade pumpkin oatmilk creamer for my coffee. Just two little ways I fought my depression this morning. Sometimes the fight to stay alive isn’t in the massive war we wage, but in the little battles we engage.

I wish I could be excited like everyone else. *sigh*

Why can’t they just do things normally I’m too tired for this

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Never gonna forget telling Leigh that I was reading and loving her story while on a plane to Seattle to be with the authors GC, and her telling me to STOP READING IT IMMEDIATELY. 😭😭😭

Everybody please yell at me not to start a new WIP simply because I’ve come up with the perfect drag name for Lou for the Drag Race fic. 😭😭😭

It sucks to have a brain that hears the word ‘cute’ and thinks of it as an insult. 😭

I take a 5 day break from social media and see bluesky updated the TOS to implement more censorship. "Oh, but it doesn't affect me." Bro, do you think it's just an immovable line? Like it won't affect other things? I don't want some clownass mods deciding what's good or not. People's art is valid.

Wednesdays With Keri, but really Tuesday’s voice notes sign offs: “I don’t think I know how to manage this particular situation? [pause] I need more protein in my life.” “This is a voice note about nothing except for me being long-winded.” Can you guess who is who?

It’s giving Bee Gees and I truly love that for all of us. 🙂‍↔️

Me to myself every time I post a fic.

I love clouds. Both the ones in the sky and also the song by one direction.

Leigh over here casually dropping a fic concept about our fics on 🦋 and making me cackle and blush and bite my own lip. #Lerimomsllbealright

I have so many thoughts, but I’ll go to my grave with them, lest I be canceled entirely.

Some days you have a really bad day and there’s someone who can come and rescue you and take over all the parenting responsibilities and maybe make you some dinner and listen to you vent about it. Today is unfortunately not that day, and I feel really alone.

Every time someone gets my Dawson’s Creek reference in STLF a bisexual angel gets their wings. 👼🏻

Just piped up excitedly and told my kids, “Oh, I can do a split!” What I should have said was, “Oh, mommy used to be able to do a split!” and produced one of my cheerleading photos. Instead I attempted it, at their insistence, and was humbled very quickly. 😭

Tumblr feels like high school all over again and I’m never gonna be invited to sit at the cool lunch table with the popular girls.

The day after an intense workout when your legs just decide not to leg anymore. 😅

I just did some weight training, because that’s a thing that I hate, but I have to do now. What a cruel joke that the after effects of something so terrible make you feel so wonderful.

When you accidentally out your controversial opinion to people who don’t know you very well.

That feeling of being so entirely overwhelmed and overstimulated from the day’s events that when your partner asks you what you want them to go grab you for dinner you immediately start crying.

Today was the Mondayest Monday that ever Mondayed, but I did finally manage to eke out like 500 words so yay! 🎉

For anyone outside the US thinking of traveling here for AFHF, please don’t. Things are much worse than are being reported and no concert is worth your safety and freedom. 🩷

I read something today that said incidences of suicide in women peak during perimenopause/menopause. So yeah, that makes sense.

I was outside for approximately ten minutes tying up my tomato plants and harvesting basil and was bitten by at least three insects and stung by a sweat bee. I maintain that August is the worst of the months.

I don’t make the rules. This is the album art now.

So if this album is called “?” I’m just gonna refer to it as ‘huh?’ from now on. Because that’s the universal meaning of a “?” text.

Also, while we’re here, everybody joking about L reading Unbelievers, and it might be my biggest flex that I wrote a whole ass fic about it 2 years ago.

Me to myself rn

I’m gonna refrain from speaking about how H wore that Elmo shirt on his flight to Ireland with the why? Why? WHY? on it thank you and goodnight.

There’s a person on insta who sends me an encouraging message or a cute little reel or affirmation daily to my fic rec/author account, and I just think that’s beautiful. 🥹 Kindness still exists. 🩷

"What a great time for creatives to harness and use world events." Yeah man, I feel so inspired and motivated right now by the enshittification of everything.

Whoever you are I love you! This is the best way to wake up. 🥹🩷

Happy 2 years of Stranger than Larry fiction. Forever glad I decided you deserved to exist and extend far beyond my hurried scribbles on a whim in a group chat. You purified me through fire back then, and now, I feel like a real, honest-to-god writer. 🥹 archiveofourown.org/works/490446...

I JUST WANT HEALTHCARE. 😩😩😭😭😭🙄😪😪 *sobs in American*

Me on a constant see-saw of ‘I should start writing again, my mental health is trash’ and ‘I should probably stop writing, my mental health is trash.’

Pick someone supportive. #LeriMomsllbealright

Why is it when you’re packing for a trip you immediately hate your entire wardrobe?