I quit talking to most of my friends, because they were a bunch of privileged straight white dudes, and they didn't even bother making an effort to understand anything. I get lonely, but it's still better than smiling and nodding and pretending to laugh. Bratmobile-Cool Schmool, because the punk/indie scene just replicates the same race/sex/class/gender dynamics as the rest of society, but pretends it doesn't. I am one woman who got fucking tired of rape jokes and crude drawings of dicks.
I did my nails, I'll take photos in the daytime.