my ex who started listening to n*gative x/p and quadrupling down on fashy bullshit also told me on multiple occasions "i like tommy tallarico" i dont know why i ever spent more than 2 afternoons dealing with that bullshit let alone 3 years.
good news: earlier this week i celebrated a whole ass three hundred and sixty-five days of no longer being in a relationship by installing and loosely bolting shit on to My Own Personal Nineteen-Seventies Mainframe on one of my thinkpads (4 times, one day, same machine [absolutely could not get it to boot into anything but mbr]). And Bitch I'm Going To Do It Again!!! on the the t60, after i use reactOS for a week to go "wow, this doesnt work!".
i wonder if talking with someone who is uh, observing, the partial michaelsoft binbows New Technology 5.1 src leak is the reason why black suvs have started appearing out of my window. i feel sorry for the reactOS devs for this very reason.
and while last week was my one year Finally Single Again anniversary, in april i will have my one year off cigarettes celebration. i will celebrate that by still wanting cigarettes. i had to remind myself on my grocery list to not get any, still. that plant is truly cursed. my lungs still hurt.
staying off kratom still, but that's much easier to not think about than the pesticide leaf that implants an anxiety demon in your chest.
maybe i will get the only physical switch game that ive considered getting since 2018. (a refreshment of Austin's Own Best King's Field Clone [for now])