me picking pretty colors for the 'mixed' and 'bad' days on my mood tracker for the year is hilariously insightful prep. at least theyre cute

mashed tatos and big pink my melody sweater save meeeeeee

got my evil little tasks done today. cried at the microwave cause the child lock defeated me temporarily

do you ever run into someone who has the same relatively rare name as your friend and do a WILD double take. many such coincidences

by wednesday i’ll be free of this awful obligation. in the interim self harm endorphins are one hell of a motivating factor

having long nails that're painted all pretty is really lovely until the intrusive thoughts of tearing them off hits you repeatedly. bro

taking care of my physical needs like tending to a sims with all their bars in the red. almost dropped my phone into my oatmeal😭

making my silly bo billy pbp ttrpg campaign shrine like oh :3 now i get it. the JOY in making personal webbed site

of COURSE neocities keeps crashing out on me when i want to add a fun little trivia page about silly facts i know. rage

decorated the hell out of mihr's touybox page. need to seriously consider making a dedicated shrines subpage though i think...

fucked up hunger cues got me devouring food like a little cat who broke into the kibble trough. ravenous!! delicious!

shredding pages out of an old notebook and devoting myself to the private intensities of poets like the deranged sanrio gf i am

apparently we're getting up to 30cm (a full ruler basically) of snow by tomorrow evening. it is WINDY out there. whiteout conditions

too hot milk tea burning my mouth ouch ouch ouch

slept in the new haircut after a wash and anya hair is back in the building with us

writing jimcurly with my ex boyfriend might qualify me as the funniest person possible actually

apparently a massive snow squall is brooding

painted for like a hour for the first time in a very long time and felt genuine pleasure while doing so. wow. dopamines

leaning into the opposite-reaction has been very powerful. hilarious testimony to how dogshit my instincts are generally then

*crafting a DILF and his adorable kid for my new campaign* someone get this man precisely 1 brown contact lens