Biblical Eve eating the “apple” to gain knowledge is relatable. I’m accruing a world-fucking amount of debt and stress just for knowledge, so I know, if I were Eve I’d have eaten the whole damn tree.
Does anyone else stare at your own reflection until you dissociate?
I’ve been on this earth roughly 10,000 days..I thought it would be more.
I get nervous when cleaning with Comet, as if it’d burn through me if it touched my skin, or somehow sink through three tiny pores and poison me. If you don’t understand the irony in that, it’s not my place to explain it to you. Maybe we’ve spent our youths and Saturday nights in contrast, or perhaps very similar just with a slight change in the minute details of what constitutes the party.