I don't have a boss :)
Applied and translational sensory scientist. Advocate for bodily autonomy. Nonbinary feminist killjoy. Anti-segregationist.
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I don't have a boss :)
@BathysphereHat Hmm for me that's alcohol.
TFW you close your citation software.
There are days where you eat the marshmallow, and there are days where you sweat to get the ingredients to make a marshmallow.
Ok ok ok. Pedocon theory is real. Fine. I relent.
Can you please reply to this message with encouragement not to give into doom feelings?
My job is to use my rational thinking to understand and explain, but all my brain can do today is "what's the point?".
I'm normally very anti-doomer. "No room for doom" I'm always saying. But... Truth is ... I feel paralyzed right now.
I have to find a way to be productive that doesn't make me want to sing songs asking rich people to run me over.
Think of me as one of the good Perrys, not one of the many bad ones.
"Bottomed out" emotionally. Don't know how we're all supposed to carry on like this. This feels so unbearable.
Broken-hearted, not broken.
I'm not speechless. I just don't think what I have to say can be on social media.
It's not helpful for me to watch traumatic and horrible things happen.
It is helpful for me to watch every single video protesting ICE today and find ways to act locally.
Installing a dead man's switch to my genitals.
Nate Silver destroyed a lot of brains.
When you wish upon a star...
I'm not letting any more sinks in! We have plenty already!
When spicy food enters my body: Haha fuck yeah!!! Yes!!
When spicy food leaves my body: Well this fucking sucks. What the fuck.
The cool zone.