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Good Riddance, 2025

Karen

2025 was ROUGH, friends. Emergency vets, bedbugs, uncertainty with work, uncertainty with a new house, no upper Millcreek Canyon, saying goodbye to Toby, plus the larger shitshow that is America now… as Doc says, “Don’t let the door hit ya where the good lord split ya,” and that’s what I say to this old year.

Screenshot of a post that says, "You couldn't pay me to do this year again."

Screenshot of a post that says, 'A look back on 2025' "No thanks, I was there"

Woodcut style illustration of pensive skeltons and galaxies on black. Text reads, "There will be a lot of posts soon from people sharing everything they achieved in 2025. But in case someone needs to hear this... it's okay if the only thing you did this year was survive it."

Moodboard

Karen

Things are going well–I have a full workload again at the job, the basement is going so fast and smooth, Toby’s doing well–but at the same time everything feels like too much (there are deadlines, strangers are in the house, Toby needs constant supervision). I want a day off, or a day as a pine cone:

Screenshot of a post that says, i just want a day off from life. maybe be a lil pine cone or something

 

Maybe I should knit or sew more. “Helps a little!”
A fake toy with packaging that reads, "I'LL JUSTBE OVER HERE DOING MY LIL HOBBY NOT SURE WHAT ELSE TO DO Helps a little!"

 

Where’s the lie?
screenshot of a post that reads, "I'm not sure you can get more marie antoinette than taking away food stamps before thanksgiving while you build a gold and marble dance hall so the other crooks can bring bribe you over a badly-cooked (argentinian) steak"

 

At least I canceled Spotify so I’m not getting served ads for ICE. “Finally, a job for a loser with a vacant stare and a raisin brain.”

 

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