The frustrating thing is there’s not much any one person can do and people are too concerned with being right, or first, or best; rather than just simply working together

why did they let it get so bad?

My waterhose was a divorce.

I still feel like that dog tho.

…2021.

Maybe I’ll move on from this in ten years.

Maybe I’ll slip off one evening to a local mountain and watch the sun go down before pulling the trigger.

It doesn’t really matter either way, really. I just need more memes, bullshit, climate catastrophes and fascism in my country and I’ll be just fine.