What are you thinking?

There is nothing better than a hot bed on a cold night.

 

There have been 10101 replies to this thread, and since I'm non-binary I might as well break the binary on this thread

 

So...I have a dude.

 

I'm thinking that I need a warm boifriend to cuddle with during these cold winter days.

 

I hope this eye infection heals quickly.

I also seem to have moved from a semi-permanent to permanent state of exhaustion. Maybe it's just the weather, or maybe all of the insanity pre and post holidays is catching up with me.

 

My dog isn’t thrilled during storms and I had to move her out of her crate to the kitchen so she won’t hear the hail hitting the front of the house. She has another dog bed in the kitchen but she’ll probably spend the night on the armchair. It’s 4 am on my 30th birthday and I’m hoping she’ll give me a break and just go to sleep. I can’t hear her and quiet is as good as asleep.

 

♫I just wonder what you're dreaming of♫

♫When you sleep and smile so comfortable♫

♫I just wish that I could give you that♫

♫That look that's perfectly un-sad♫

 

I'm lonely and I crave normalcy.

 

Debating on going back to school, just for a couple courses. Wonder how hard that would be to balance with everything else.

 

I just want a job, why do I have to jump through so many hoops? Frankly I am sick of it and I just want to give up but I know I can't stay unemployed forever and it's just difficult not to spiral into despair over worrying about that possibility and I just ugh. You know?

 

Just recovered from Covid plus the Flu despite being vaccinated. Continue wearing your masks. This virus sucks.

 

Ugh. I need to get a job too. I need to start applying. It’s too expensive not having a job and I’m almost done with college.

 

I have a headache and my back hurts.

 

Im thinkin...that...it'll be fun to see this generation in nursing homes..
Nurse: "Time to take your meds"
Us: "pogggggg"

 

Why do I have to see a neurologist twice a year when all she can tell me is no treatment, no cure for my muscular condition. My muscles are wasting away and I understand that and I know I’ll probably end up in a wheelchair in a few years and it’ll probably kill me one day and I might not make it to the age my father is now. I don’t want to turn in to him and inherited this from him. My future sucks.