Rach, Esq.
@thebgcomplex
Held together by superglue and sarcasm. Attempting to kick cancer’s ass. Not actually a lawyer. (she/her)
I probably would’ve become a doctor if I hadn’t loved apples so much
Imagine hating me and I’m just over here looking at soup recipes.
Contrary to what my taste in music would have you believe, I don’t actually do drugs.
Is wanting to peel all my skin off like a grape considered self-care?
Pretty sure my mom’s brain gets a serotonin hit every time I doubt myself.
Every time I open the door and it’s not someone yelling “YOU WON!” while holding a giant check and balloons, I slam it. Hard.
I think sex would be a lot more fun if boners made that door stopper sound
My dad’s butt just left me four minute voicemail. Your move, AI.
Dentist said I need a retainer. First thought? Tell Twitter. This is what rock bottom looks like.
Who is Labubu and why do you people keep dragging me into it
Asking the birds outside my window if they know any Metallica
First radiation scan just dropped. I look like one of those bad dog drawings where the artist has never seen a dog.

My daughter just told me she got the “cutest dog book” from the library. What’s the book you may ask? Where The Red Fern Grows.
Turns out “Groundbreaking” is an inspiring word for a startup but devastating one for an overweight stranger. The more you know.
You are allowed to be crazy as long as you are equally as hot