I’ll always remember the Obama administration as likened to the sunrise. They cast out hope, the First Family exuded warmth. Impending Trump takeover reminds me of a vicious tornado with pieces of hail the size of golf balls launching down haphazardly.

Am an unapologetic adult fan of dear Ed. Yeah, sometimes his music takes a turn for the cheesy or incoherent but I consider him a pretty clever writer. He’s got good beats, good melodies and pens some tunes that still speak to my once-teenage heart.

This makes me want to puke.

Jesus fucking Christ.

I try pretty hard to gift experiences now, especially for my parents. I got my mom tickets to a play in town that we’ll see together. Taking dad to the local university’s basketball game in January. They never need stuff. I never need stuff. Things get tricky as I get older, figuring out what people would want. Got my…

Appreciate this! Will call today

Fun game

A carnival of pain. What an eloquent way to say something that’s so shitty. I’m in a dark mood anymore and I don’t know how much more any of us can really take. The world is hard.

HOW IS THIS REAL LIFE?????

Split a large pizza with boyfriend last night. Have felt headachey for almost two days straight now. Would so much rather burrow and sleep than face the world.

My boyfriend is trying to get jobs in public interest law and told me last night that this presidential outcome is about to fuck up funding for those jobs. I am intensely scared we will never be able to start a life together.

Last night while I waited in line, two women behind me talked about leaving their ballots blank and only had showed up to vote because their husbands made them. I wanted to puke. I cant believe this outcome, honestly.

This was depressingly entertaining. I weep for America and am seriously scared that somewhere in my neighborhood, someone is capable of writing hate-emails such as these. Yikes. Vote Clinton for the love of god people...

Holy shit. I got sucked into the Silver Ring Thing in 8th grade. I vividly remember attending some pro-Jesus light show assembly at the fucking high school, of all places, getting preached to by “cool” guys about saving yourself. My friend had to be my “witness” when I pledged to wait until marriage. Lost my virginity…

I really fucking loved his Heavier Things album. Still do tbh.

I really wish I slept better. I’m 28 and try to go to bed by 10:30/11. I’m rarely able to sleep through the night, waking up once or twice, before having to be awake at 7. Mornings are sleepy for me. I’m on an antidepressant right now that was making me tired during the day so I switched it to night time. I still feel…

I think I pissed myself in high school after running the mile. It was a totally involuntary response and it was mortifying.

Fellow IBS-C type here. It’s rough.

This made me squawk with laughter.

This isn’t a wild story, but third grade me was very much a rule follower. I was quiet, and smart, and generally just kept to myself a lot.