My Butt in Relation to the Concept of time: A Study
This is what happens when I make an offhanded comment about posting a photo with my butt in it on a day that’s not themed to that on socials.I have pretty rampant time blindness, and often hate the arbitrary rules surrounding time because of it. So when I lament about how like time my butt is also “confusing and ever-present”. I’m forced by gremlins in my brain to find other ways in which that’s true/funny. So here you random readers go, strap in.
Casey Wilkinson
Sloth Human
The World is On Fire- Why Are You Making Soup?
People seem to act like I don’t know that the world’s on fire. I’ll post something well-meaning, earnest in message, showing one small place for improvement. Then the reactions roll in like “they don’t really care” and “this is what late stage capitalism looks like” as if I’m not acutely aware, as if my kindness is somehow settled in with naivete, as if that could be her only companion.