dialing in things with the moka pot is tricky...

swimming in the sea genuinely healed something.

i chose the wrong week to start going on midday walks. it's too dang hot

star fox time.

making miku proud 2x a week (my arms hurt from boxing owie)

even on the worst days, seeing a bird on the balcony is a joy.

fresh haircut, tasty ramen. we make the best of tuesdays.

having a summer break again wouldn't fix everything, but it might fix something.

threw out yet another v3 for the site. back to the drawing board.

just fuckin'. launch me to the moon. let me contemplate things from space. maybe i'll become a space virus.

had a really vivid dream two nights ago that i'm STILL rotating in my brain.

thinking about getting another degree...maybe in like 5-10 years. itching to be a scientist.

after all, why not? why shouldn't i buy the chiikawa to issho?

frost fatales time. go watch some awesome runs, y'all

almost out of tea...time to stock back up. my washi tins shouldn't echo this much

if bug-god didn't want me to cheese with tacks she wouldn't have given me tacks

i am set free from dodecadragons. what a game.

my new mp3 player is soooo cute. need to find the perfect charm to go with it.

sometimes you just gotta know when you're making up a guy

just one more shiny hunt left in z-a and then i can finish the game and go back to silksong