I need more laughter.
More spontaneous outings.
I need more of women’s sports and less of violence against my humans.
I need more days when the coffee hits than days that it doesn’t.
I need more people in our classes.
I need more Outfits Of The Days and the tightness of this community.
I need books, and great sex.
I need fewer hot days I’m spending outside of a kayak.
I need snacks, and Izzes.
I need more good news than bad, and I need straight A’s.
I need to nap.
I need holiday walks, and my people to feel loved, important, and safe.
I need more El Captain coffee, Judith’s jokes, Beastmode’s stories, Mim’s goofiness.
I need Princess Annarky’s sexcapades, and Valkyrie’s crafts.
I need more bows by Mazor’s Edge and car rides with Moosh.
I need more Rage’s rage.
I need Dilly Bar’s girl drama and facts I don’t care about.
I need more of this community we built.
And if it’s not too much to ask, feminist gods, I could really go for some less deaths.
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