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(It's... gonna be like this all week. That's just how the holidays are for me these days. Torn between not just two, but three worlds this time, one of which I was explicitly requested to get the fuck out of. Fair warning. Only reassurance I can offer is that I always come out of it feeling much better and grateful as fuck to be back in Seattle, with my actual friends instead of the angry doppelgangers of them in my subconscious.)
@zebratron2084 *sends soff ✨plush✨ hugs your way* Hang in there, hon.
@mawr Are you people (and people-like textiles) even gonna give me any other option?!? :p <3
@zebratron2084 @mawr We're just gonna smother you in ✨plush ✨love n.n
Calling all ✨plush!✨
Calling all ✨plush!✨
We have need for a ✨Plush✨ pile on @zebratron2084!
@Oneironott and I are already on scene as first responders; do we have any other soft friends available to assist? :D
(CC: @indi, @KawaSeadrake, @emanate, @adeptomega, @neonNeptunian)
@mawr @zebratron2084 @Oneironott *burrows a plushy self on in, to provide many hugs and snuggles!*
@Draekos @zebratron2084 @Oneironott Eee! ^^ ♥️
@mawr @zebratron2084 *from the depths of under-some-blanket: tentacles unfurl and reel an otter in to join in the hug-puddle.*
*and also a gallon-jug full of liquid affection for the road.*
💜
@neonNeptunian @zebratron2084 *offers a sparkly and soft sash which reads "honorary ✨plush✨"* ^^
@zebratron2084 Nope! We're just gonna keep sending love your way and do what we can to help you out of those holes we all find ourselves in from time to time.
Today you, tomorrow me. ♥️
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@zebratron2084 I'll be here, and definitely eager to meet up and chase solstice doldrums away. *snugs*
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@ElectricKeet *noses, silently verklempt-- talk amongst yourselves* <3
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@zebratron2084 I’m a send hugs and any kind of support I can your way. *loads hugs cannons*
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Used to have this rule of thumb: if I dream about something for a whole week, time to do something about it.
Fortunately, heavy THC use (shush, you should see how fucked up I was BEFORE I started) usually stifles my REM sleep just enough that I don't have to care, but... Ohio.
I think this is the first time I'm explicitly telling my dreams "I know, I know, fuck off." I don't wanna hear what my brain thinks. Its brokenness got me into this shit. -_-