Having principles or any sort of ideological consistency requires interrogating one’s own thoughts and behaviors, which I’m unable to do as it’d involve work and make me uncomfortable. And yes, my condition is doctor-diagnosed and documented in my medical file (“patient presents as a spoiled manchild”).
Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.