The other night I had a dream I was swinging through the jungle over danger, with my legs straight in front of me, on a vine like Tarzan. But it was 2D like an old Nintendo game and I was moving completely linear. Like I was stuck in place and the scene was moving behind me. I woke up laughing so hard and Emily thought I was laughing at her. I’m bummed I haven’t had another dream like it since. It was my favorite dream.
It’s so easy to get a hater and I don’t have the energy or want to waste the time doing reputation management and finding whatever reviews the person made, comments or whatever and then figure out how to respond in a way that will flip things in my favor. That’s stressful.
Totally, it comes down to if don’t have anything good to say, then don’t say anything at all. Like people will mock people’s inabilities or “small hands” or “orange” appearance, or how ppl talk, last I checked that’s called bulling.