Wow. I didn’t know folks were collecting these. I’ve wanted to write posts about what’s happening down here and I can’t. Even if I can focus long enough past the stress and trauma then something new and horrible happens and I’m running off to document it. Twitter has been the only way I can get some of this out.
So this conversation happened.
Man, y’know, sleep would be awesome right now (or earlier!) But no, I think I’ll just lie here, awake in the dark with my stomach boiling and my heart thumping.
Dammit tumblr what in the hell did you do to my mustache photoset?