
gimmedatacc
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Long, long {longlonglong} ago, when I was around nine years old, my mother told me to scrub the kitchen sink and remove a stain. I tried and failed, so she told me to "use elbow grease." I went looking for elbow grease in the garage, under the sink, and everywhere I could think of. When I told her I could not find some, she screamed like a raving lunatic at me, called me a moron, and demanded to know what the bloody fuck was wrong with me.
no wonder I have PTSD.
no wonder I have PTSD.