Well were close I get to that point (government powers are supposed to be limited) but victoria is in a very poor place right now just under the guise of "protecting the people" so fucking much.
i just riffed on it out loud alone in my camper van pretending the boys were there with me it was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad.
Im enjoying them with some milk and bread somehow have to make this last a week and a half conscious state listening to music on autoplay >unknown amount of cherries
its the same room doing drunk actor impressions too loudly and sternly, "as I was saying when I was interrupted by various Loud Sounds, I feel thatββ" "Here it is!" cried Christopher Robin excitedly.
no more fedi related things like what if myself isnt so great or inconsequential; if an unfathomable, insatiable emptiness lay hid beneath everything, what would life be but despair? And so the Wojak despairs.