when you're so uncool that you make being on drugs, which is cool, seem uncool

of course everything fits perfectly due to magic; key part of the game

in my mind, to be clear (no disrobing people)

sometimes I play clothing games on the train where I (casually, no staring) assemble a whole cool outfit from what other people are wearing. Let's see, I want her coat but that girl's boots and hmmm, that bag is cool too

that person needs to do more than wipe the seatie

STFU and die. You can do it, sir. Sir, you'll have the biggest strongest funeral ever sir.

pfft, no

I'm on it. Although if I start watching skate videos I probably won't get much work done

none here either.

there, I can just send this to my accountant, right

Solitary Watch @solitarywatch.bsky.social
Lifelines to Solitary (I'm a pen pal too)
The Friendship Center (neighborhood mutual aid)
Market Box (south side mutual aid)
Nourishing Hope (food distribution)
Girl Forward (refugee youth)
Paws and Claws Cat Rescue

The donuts friend was also like "what" because her usage existed only in the plural: "we were whipping shitties"

The train did not turn around