so i dropped off my pc at a repair place to test all the components to see if anything’s salvageable after the fire. the repair place is run out of the garage at some guy’s house.

we sit and talk for a little bit about the fire and my expectations before he launches into a political tangent about how the transsexuals killed charlie kirk and trump – who normally has his “deep emotions” under control – will leave no rock unturned because he was so moved by kirk’s martyrdom. after he finally wore himself out, he said “well ms. rowan, you seem like you have a good head on your shoulders. it’s nice meeting someone like you in this crazy world”

me, nodding quietly and doing everything to keep myself from irradiating everything in the room: mhm!

they can always tell btw

@rowan oh ugh

@rowan I hope he chokes to death on a mcrib and I hope they put that on his gravestone