Well, the bad news is, I had a panic attack and nervous breakdown at work. The good news is, I get some time off, I get to go to brain school (to learn how to have a brain), and glorious, glorious medical debt. But hey, that’s America, baybee!

I hope the other kids at brain school think I’m cool. What if my mental illness isn’t cool enough for them? Haha nah, I’m just kidding. I just don’t know how to process this, so I default to humor. Please send encouraging stuff, or unrelated happy thoughts. I am adrift ✨