Stop Telling Me How Bad It Is.

Use your creativity on solutions, or….shut the f*@k up.

Photo by Florian Klauer on Unsplash

Today is my last day on Earth.

I’m not suicidal. I should be. It’d be easier to just erase myself and not face the end. It’s coming. The end. Or so they’d have you believe. Those folks always pop up at the top of my feeds.