Noxy

I will spend ten times as long beating myself up about not doing the thing than it would take to just do the thing, which should make it crystal fucking clear that if I could just do the thing, I would fucking just do the thing.

And then, if I DO do the thing, I will spend twenty times as long as it took to do the thing afterwards replaying in my head exactly how I did the thing and beat myself up over every little imperfection.

Sometimes I have to really hold myself back from editing messages that are perfectly fine because I feel like I’m being too random and thus need to explain myself and add context

And this is while medicated, too.

What are the results?

You gotta at least get to the house song!!

I forgot about free nights and weekends!

“Get off the internet, I’m expecting a call”

“Treat others as you would have them treat you” is garbage, utter fucking trash

instead of the shitass golden rule, I prefer the platinum rule: “Treat others how they want to be treated”

Impossible Burgers already exist and are fucking delicious.

But, sure, if I can have pastrami or corned beef again without requiring a cow experience a life full of torment, emit a cow’s lifetime of methane, or have any of that happen where a forest should instead have been left untouched, I’d try it!