STUFF THAT’S DEFINITELY GIVING ME CANCER RIGHT FUCKING NOW
the bug spray that i say i don’t want until i’m in my urban garden for two minutes and covered in fucking mosquito welts
the paint stripper i’m using on the metal rocking chair i reclaimed from the sidewalk because i am one of those people who hates to waste shit and scoffs about rich people and landfills and stuff
nail polish
the medicine that makes me not take everything personally
