shout out to the women in the hot dog eating contest who ate 2 dogs in 5 minutes… no competitive streak no urgency just taking the stage for a light lunch
Netflix is pushing this Dahmer show way too hard, just finished a lovely episode of Great British Bake-off, the most wholesome show available and then you’re autoplaying the promo for the cannibal show??? I’m begging you to please read the room
muting now: I know I can ignore it, I probably will watch it, but not in the immediate aftermath of a daytime watch of GBBO! buncha silly billies in the replies xoxo
I refuse to date. I don’t want to get to know each other over drinks. Be obsessed with me from the jump and figure me out from a series of clues I leave for you to decipher. Then and only then can we wed.
my ex finally blocked me so I can drag him more openly: he misquoted me on his pod citing that I said I wanted a hot girl summer when I dumped him. that’s not true, I said I wanted to enjoy my summer (aka not with him) and he said I want you to have a hot girl summer (which I am)
sorry I keep trying to monetize my hobbies I was raised by boomers who made my lovability seem contingent on my achievement which in a capitalist society is tethered to financial freedom so
I went for a run & a little girl ran alongside me for a bit. I ask her “are we racing?” & she said “yes!” so we pick up the pace & run together laughing for like 100 yds & I go “where’s your mommy?” & she said “back there!” y’all I just sprinted off with a random child…
my group chat of roughly 40 extremely online women/enbies will from time to time choose a man to be our collective internet boyfriend. to qualify he must be an unhinged himbo with less than 400 followers and completely oblivious of us
I lived in England for 13 years and people will often ask me if I miss it. honestly what I miss most is being able to use ‘cunt’ as a term of endearment