I always feel that way when I join a new community (it doesn’t really help that my social anxiety can get so bad that even the anonymity of the internet doesn’t always make things easier), but then I guess I was just like, “fuck it” and started posting.

Like it sucks he went through something bad, but he sounds like a fucking dick.

I think this might be the first time I’ve actually seen tarsiers move and it’s...weird.

I hate the smell of pork. It reminds me too much of when my dad worked at a hog farm and made me come along, and the smells and textures encountered therein.

I’m not sure if my worst week ever was when my dad died, or eight months before that when he was diagnosed with terminal cancer with a year to live at most on Christmas Eve and I had to keep it a secret from the rest of our family so as not to ruin their holiday.

Yeah I’ve basically just worked fast food and not much else and I haven’t got any degrees, so I’m not sure how many options I’d have.

I have a friend in that area trying to get me to move out there. I really want to but I’m afraid of the economy tanking and not being able to find a job.

Finally got around to signing up for Netflix and binged most of Stranger Things last night.

The real fucked up thing is that my mom’s Jewish. SHE’S FUCKING JEWISH, and she’s liking pro-Trump shit, reacting with those stupid little hearts, saying we need to “be respectful,” and then she’s turning back around and going all angry-face when I share an article about people painting swastikas and hanging black…

Hahaha just today my mom was on Facebook saying we should be respectful of Trump voters fuck that fuck that fuck that fuck that fuck that fuck that

He’s like an indoor cat that finally got outside and now he has no idea what to do.

There are a few things I’m iffy on and as much as I loved The Fifth Element I’ve heard literally nothing good about Lucy, but as a lifelong fan of crazy space opera I am very looking forward to this.

It went better than I was expecting, I’m sure partly because I didn’t have to deal with the douchebag who likes to wear his stupid red Trump hat to work. Everybody who voiced an opinion that I heard wasn’t too happy about it.

I’m currently at work waiting to clock in and I’m fucking dreading finding out how many of my coworkers are happy about this.

fuck you to everyone who cast a protest vote

Me neither. Not anymore.

If people want to keep giving me shit about feeling “white guilt” then maybe we as a demographic should stop thinking only about ourselves and fucking up everything we touch.

This is what my Jewish mother supported when she voted for Trump.

It’s okay, I’m used to it.

Well I don’t have any cows, but I do have a cat.