In the year 2571, a USB drive was found in a pile of rubble on the ruins of a certain blue planet. What you are about to witness are not the contents of the drive. This is an entirely different recording.
Every day brings a new reason to be exhausted from living here
"exhausted" really is the best word for it. I'm not very like, 'visibly queer', I'm not out publicly, I don't own pride merch, I still dress masc. So I'm pretty lucky in that I can try and just weather this out as I save up to leave. But it still stings every other week or so having a news article thats just like "just wanted to remind you, we hate you for existing and would outlaw your presence if we could : )" and then they also get cheered on by most of the county for doing so