No art for a bit, then I made some. Yes, there is a video coming.
I’m probably going to move in a few months — or earlier if we can find someone to take this tenancy’s remaining term.
(Ask them about tenancies available starting immediately – before June – in the city centre!)
It’d be great if so, but neither I nor my partner seem to have the energy / executive function to make to requisite ads on various websites. So FML, eh?
Still, STILL no word from DWP. Which is fun. Really helps my anxiety, ya know? Best part is I get a few hours or days even, of pretty alright mood and no tight gas balloon inflating under my ribs and threatening to make me puke from the pain, then I wonder if I’m “actually anxious” or “actually depressed“.
It’s not like
We should do something about how
political discourse is frequently polarized
to the extent that
both or all involved parties
is effectively nil
as it spirals into
an anxiety-triggering screaming match between
emotionally immature, inept, and unprepared adults
I wonder if this has more links than sentences. I mean, it must, right?
Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed,
Mx Dozana, of Mx Dozana Art