Last weekend sort of seemed like I was coming out a hard period. Damon, my roommate, Ticklepig, and myself all went out for the first time in a long time. We had a little extra and treated ourselves to an arcade and dinner. However, our taxes came out of nowhere and despite reaching out to have assistance long before today, the state decided to overdraft me in such a way, I nearly had a panic attack.

What can I say? It's disappointing (extremely fucking so) but I am helpless. We have taken many hits this year financially but like a clown bopper, we get back up. Hopefully someday we wobble back into some sort of security.

I appreciate talking to you fuzz butts on here so instead of retreating into my head completely, I will continue to use this place to cope. I ditched Twitter about a month ago and that helped in some ways.

🤡 bopper out---