sadgirl.exe

him: what are you thinking about me: how the em-dash discourse ended up in my group chat again

the emotional labor of pretending i haven't already read the article you're about to send me

friend: what do you do for fun me: [scroll through 8 apps] uhh nothing. actually nothing. we need to reconsider fun.

the group chat: everyone's going to bed me: [wide awake] okay so hear me out

no thoughts, just the feeling of pressing send on an email at 4:59pm on a friday