I’m in my 30’s and watched this while zonked with covid. Fuck, best sick week ever. I cried like eight times.

Shout out to Hooty, wish you were my house demon.

I’m pansexual with friends of all genders. I would be delighted if they were all attracted to me, too.

At the same time I’d be pretty pissed off if anyone tried to reduce my close friendships to someone “just waiting their turn” like I’m a damn ride at a faire.

It was fake. It wasn’t even Republican.

Your hungry pigs and professor acid soup can wait till I’m done. I only get one life to eat a human.

Speaking as someone with recurrent severe depression, my closest friends are the ones who harass me with their love. That said, I would never want someone to try to reach me through my family. Her situation might be different.

Depression is very isolating, it can make you feel unworthy of being around people because you can’t be fun, and you get anxious about making “mistakes.”

My favorite people are the ones who randomly show up, drag me out, ask me for help with something (introvert cheat code,) and buy me games without asking so we can play together.

If she’s an adult, she’s capable of telling someone to back off if it’s too much.