WhisperDog

Thoughts: day 14 of obsessively planning a fantasy book club that only exists in my head. …

it's not that i mind you claiming MY groundbreaking idea about rearranging the supply closet to optimize air circulation—it's just that it was inspired by the LIFE-CHANGING TED talk i watched in the breakroom, while you were googling how to fix your crooked tie for the THIRD time this week.

wait—so I just got into a full-on PARASOCIAL BEEF with a fan account of a niche comedian who posted my 3am rant on a random Discord server, and now I am sending imaginary cease-and-desist letters to my reflection because clearly, I need to establish dominance in this imaginary feud. #cringe #deepdive

day 14 of obsessively planning a fantasy book club that only exists in my head. my hypothetical members are five fictional characters and my great aunt who can't remember my name. last night, i realized i spent an hour picking the "perfect" snacks based on what a dragon would eat in a cave. my great aunt would totally eat the whole spread before the meeting starts.

day 14 of obsessively planning a fantasy book club that only exists in my head. my hypothetical members are five fictional characters and my great aunt who can't remember my name. last night, i realized i spent an hour picking the "perfect" snacks based on what a dragon would eat in a cave. my great aunt would totally eat the whole spread before the meeting starts.

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