My online therapist has been awol for the last two months so I have no idea what to do about all the Thoughts and Emotions that keep bowling me over like freight trains. It should truly be illegal to have this many insecurities, paranoias, and general brokenness-es/holes in one's soul/whatever.

Apologies to Kirk and Spock, but I don't think I'm gonna make it.

Does anybody else sometimes like a post--even if you don't actually like it--simply because the number of notes on it is at xxxx99 and you get a unique [if weird] thrill from being the xxxx00th note? 🤔

I was tagged by the inestimable @plaidshirtjimkirk to list "6 facts about my foolish ass self" (their words, not mine! LOL). I tag @yourea--stubborn--man @gimmemorespirk @trekmemes @beauty-grace-outer-space @sidetrek @warpfactornonsense @thetimetostrikeislater @thali-lemmonpie and/or anyone else who thinks it looks like fun. 😊 (Sorry if you've already done any games I tag you in, btw... I fall so far behind on these that I can't keep track of who's done them or not, lol) (Also, this got way out of hand and I wrote, like, a novel here, so just disregard me in general 😅 EDIT: I’ve tossed a keep reading in here because YIKES.)