When the clock strikes midnight we shake the fucking etch a sketch and start over on a new hopefully less shitty year.

The things you tell a child at a certain age become their entire identity. So be careful what you tell them.

A review of how my year went lol 😂

I’m a lot less polite in uncomfortable or awkward social situations than I was pre covid

Verbiage is far less important than meaning, and policing descriptive terms has no transformative effect on reality. If you find yourself playing word games all the time you’re probably engaging in some form of self denial.