• matthew winter

anxiety says...you're a racist

He was cooking dinner for his family.

Anxiety: Remember when you kept asking about Nicki Minaj or Rihanna?

He: Yes, I know. "Good intentioned" but still racist.

Anxiety: Yeah. Try better. She probably hates you now.

He: Yeah, probably.

Anxiety: You're full of microaggressions.

He: I clock them, and accept them, and examine them.

Anxiety: Try better.

He: I know, I'm trash.

Anxiety: Ugh, it's not about you.

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