Anxiety Journal: Some Stuff I Screamed at Thanksgiving or Why No One Likes Me Anymore

I guess I don’t think my life is more valuable than a chimpanzee’s.

You’re right, it’s really hard not to sexually assault someone.

I will bleed anywhere and everywhere.

Oregon was a white supremacist utopia.

Moms write the best erotica.

I’ve screamed white supremacy 3 times within the last two hours…am I sorry!?

I’m wearing an ill fitting pant and I’m in between birth controls.

There’s a mouse living with me and I don’t know how to ask her to leave.

 

 

 

 

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