venting for no reason in particular
I’m 26. I’ve had two relationships in my life, one was with a dude twice my age and probably left me with mild PTSD, the other lasted all of 3 months, and after we broke up I decided to move across the country and blow $2000 on a modular synthesizer.
I am I love with someone, but she’s married and lives 800 miles away.
I am not good at this am I? Seriously, it seems like all my friends are like, not single in some capacity. I don’t know. Just don’t know.
some malaphors I think about:
-we'll burn that bridge when we get to it
-if you can't stand the bull, get out of the china shop
-where there's smoke, there's mirrors
-fool me once, shame on you; teach a man to fool me, and I'll be fooled for the rest of my life
-come back to haunt you in the ass
-lets not beat around the dead horse
-beauty is in the eye of the tiger
-burning daylight at both ends
-apples to apples, dust to dust
-a stone in the hand is worth two birds in the bush
Software dev (c, golang, python), furry, trans, aggressively enby. Seattle. Gender conscientious objector. I cry a lot but I swear I'm cool
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