Local always, except when the dominos sends a coupon occasionally. There are no pizza huts here anymore. We would eat there as kids though, because of that read and get a pizza deal.

Her brother was pure orange boy so yes!

Any minor physical pains? Could see a physical therapist. If you use a computer a lot, your posture might be bad and it helps a lot!

Little back toe curls are the best! They’re so silly!

Which is why I don’t recommend it to preteen me at all! I think it’s extremely important now, but man. Not uh. Not to a kid.

Most of the stuff we read in class was fine, or we knew was going to be fucked up as it was Gifted and Talented class.

The book that fucked me at the time more than those was reading Maus. At like 12. And if I bring it up with mother, she’d say it was my fault for reading it, instead of, you know, maybe she should vet the book instead of going “oh cartoony of the holocaust, that’s fine”

Holocaust was fine, every Hanukkah one of our 7 gifts works be a book, and you’d run out of noob holocaust books that relayed to judiasm real quick. But most were written for kids so.

Not Maus

An extremely fake fur creature is what the blanket is! I don’t think it’s even trying to mimic a real creature, it’s just trying to be fluffy and fur…ish.

How dare we clean the room between her last visit and now, now she had to make it all perfect again!

Just the entire hotel experience was so bad! I do think some people were complaining about the video, but I mostly didn’t see it, only saw people loving the video!

I can’t imagine spending that much and having that bad an experience. I think my heart would just explode from stress and sadness.

I watched that video when it came out, it’s a delight! I also feel so bad for Jenny about like…everything that happened. So bad! So expensive!

He flees if you come close, cause he wants to chase and be chased!

Oooo, such a long cat! So stretchy!!

Because cats are all little babies and I love every single one! I understand it could get annoying if one was only accepting of cats instead of adoring.

I’ve been worried my mother might go that way, just from age, but luckily she’s been getting more left as the years go on. This gives me hope for myself as well!

The surgery that gutted her like a fishie from stem to stern and then the two weeks of delicate care for her. She decided to grow things inside herself (not cancerous, luckily) but still, you know. Bad.

It was insanely expensive. My mother paid as we couldn’t.

Mother herself has a medically delicate cat, who is actually staying over currently so I can take care of her medical needs while the cat yells at me about how I’m not perfect. But I’m okay at taking care of her. So I get the honor of doing whatever the cat wants, immediately.

It’s a great game! I tried to make my own campaign but turns out my brain is really confused about all that.

I need to buy Omenroad DLC still! Love roguelikes. Lites. Rogueybits.

Local place is the best here. I’m not sure why a chain would try in NJ with our amazing totally better than NYC pizza.

Sometimes I get coupons for domino’s so I’ll get them, but honestly the local place is the best. The very best local place closed during covid, so the other local place is one now (there are three other local places for pizza, but they pretty blah). I miss your, pizza place that was probably a front, you had the best Greek pizza ever.

I’m glad I tried the cheezit crunchwrap to have tried it, but man it sucked.

Same. My body just exists in the dream. Well. A blob sometimes? It’s just there to make sure I can cook all these eggs for my goblin friends and the cat. Or some other insane task my brain dreamed up.

I can only give an answer from someone who was always disabled “I am disabled in my dreams, but at the level I was in my 20s (so capable of walking unaided and stuff) despite steadily becoming worse”