In the end, today was, in fact, almost a total resource drain, as I glanced off the edge of a sobbing fit once I finally got home from the zoo this afternoon.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
In the end, today was, in fact, almost a total resource drain, as I glanced off the edge of a sobbing fit once I finally got home from the zoo this afternoon.