My phone. I’m certified in repairs for it.
Just a meme loving Communist navigating the complexities of mental illness during late stage capitalism.
My phone. I’m certified in repairs for it.


I found my major and am returning to school for cyber security.


My thoughts exactly. They did that dumb “Men Must Walk their Own Way” shit and are now lonely as fuck and complaining after spending all of last decade talking shit on feminism being the cancer to all men.
I’ve seen draino turn pipes into a mushy gel.