6
I feel like I’ve been a 6 for at least the last decade or so.
6 could be a screen cap of me in any weekday zoom meeting. A weekend zoom would look like 9, but the box is on fire.
6, I spent too much time in the sun today and triggered a migraine. Laying in a dark room waiting on the imitrex to kick in.

Relationship goals
3
- Just played my first ever round of golf and I’m shook.
I’m totally #6. I have no power and I’m sick of the world’s shit.
#4 waiting to get off work
Living in a perpetual #4
Layoffs face:

6, I’m down with a cold
7, stacked away and just wanting to be left alone
Well my sister called me to complain about how it’s bullshit that she can be kicked out of an apartment for not maintaining minimum living standards and then casually dropped that she pissed someone off enough they shot her in her leg and thinks it’s the fault of a cursed box from a librarian.
I’m also covered in and deet smelling weed killer…
So let’s go with an 8.
Maybe 6.- Every day.





