Literally plagued with thoughts of having a gf at Christmas time and just being disgustingly in love. Like I’m talking matching sweaters, matching pajamas, spending our days cuddling/reading by the fire, baking Christmas cookies together, just everything. Like the level of wholesome coziness that we’ll have will make Hallmark Christmas movies look like porn.
I haven’t seen anyone talk about this, which makes me think it isn’t being reported, but right now the largest protest for Palestine in the history of the United States is taking place in Washington DC. Thousands turned up to show their solidarity for Palestine and to call for a ceasefire.
Look at this, they won’t be able to ignore us for much longer.
Like there’s not a single person I can think of right now that I know that lives alone and I can’t express the loneliness it brings and how hard it is to break that isolation like yes, I know I’m terrible and obviously lazy and that’s why I don’t see anyone outside of work and school! My bad! I don’t even feel like a human being any more, kind of sucks the motivation out of literally everything.
I’ve started watching Elementary because @traegorn said it was good, but I am constantly distracted by the fact that the lead is Sick Boy from Trainspotting.
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