the experience of making bluesky has been like planning this elaborate fucking party with fireworks and a sick dance floor and ten different magic shows and then people walk in 6 hours early and go “nah this is good it sucks out there”
I am like 87 California stereotypes in jeans and a hoodie, but I’m also an Autistic person with an anxiety disorder and an early bedtime, so most of my friends invite me over to help set up for parties bc I like it, and it makes me feel not-guilty when I bail out due to sensory overload. 😅😅😅
