the chocolates didn’t make it to the nursing station… I’m so fucking upset. I have to do it again but this time I have to do it all in person.
and I’m crabby and tired and want to go back to sleep.
Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!