welcome to the in-between: funny but sad, horny but avoidant, poetic but no rhyme or reason.
this is not self-care, it’s self-exposure. expect story times i probably shouldn’t be telling on a public site (for legal reasons), jokes that walk a very fine line and usually cross it, and confessions that feel like being drunk in the girls’ bathroom with your new best friend (a random stranger).
sometimes it’s comedy, sometimes it’s a crisis, usually it’s both.
have three drinks and come stay a while,
xoxo rach

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part poems, part diary, part reckoning, part joke. come sit with me in the mess.