Haunted Hamburger

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I know what I’m about

Story time! In undergrad school #1, my bff was a grad student I met through my roommate. We connected because her recent ex-fiancé hit on me in a spectacular fashion and through the True Crime powers of women, deduced he had done so in the apartment they shared with all her furniture still in it.

a week ago I looked in the mirror and my eyes looked way more hooded than usual, especially my left. I thought, well, that’s it. Weight gain and age. Can’t afford upper bleph surgery so this is how I’m gonna look for a while. Been kinda down all week about it, Y’all, I have an eye infection 😂

My rich, white, suburban hs reunion party date was just announced so I’m responding to my peers’ MAGA posts on fb with a storm of hellfire so they breathe a audible sign of relief when I don’t show up at the reunion.

I just realized that though I hang with all the younger folks at work, my work bestie is the 75 year old PhD having male with from Louisiana that skips breakfast and lunch so he can eat cheesecake every night. No regrets.

I don’t know exactly how to explain this, but we stayed at the Seelbach Hotel In Louisville and it was beautiful and then I found out it inspired writing of The Great Gatsby and I was somehow offended that F. Scott Fitzgerald and I appreciated the same building. Anyway, he sucks.

A dude at work told me I’m just “one of the dudes” and not “one of the women that complains and has drama all the time” and maaaan, yeah, sur, whatever, I’ve got “masculine energy” , but that’s because I fuck dudes like this mf up for funsies. Its actually giving queen, not one of the boys 🤴