things never change the same

Hi, I’m Meg Simon, sounds like sea-moan, walks and talks and balks like the real thing. I don’t post here much — too busy making bread and raising a human, which I think is a pretty good excuse notwithstanding stolen moments sold out to doomscrolling, you know how it is.

Skullsludgeduggery. Collapse. The grind. Beating myself up for not beating myself up. Playing with words, just playing with you, fam!

What did you want to know, again?

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