I don’t remember my dad ever telling me “women can’t do ___________”
that is something beautiful
TRYING TO GET MYSELF TO WRITE THIS DAMN PAPER IS LIKE PULLING TEETH
FLIPPIN BEANS MAN
one page done, class in 5 hours what, four pages left
JUST REALIZED THE EPISODE HAS AIRED AND I HAVEN’T SEEN IT AND I’M SCROLLING THROUGH MY DASH LIKE NBD
I don’t uave the upper body strength to fix my fucking doorhandle anD IT IS MAKING ME VERY MAD
I don’t have enough precision/control over my lower body to use my feet UGH
Fell asleep listening to white noise last night (been having trouble sleeping in my new home) and it was perfect thank goodness for spotify
My Grammy (whose reaction to my even talking about a tattoo was “what about when you’re old”) just complimented my geraniummmmmmmmm ahhh! I knew she’d come around eventually ♥ Not that it affected my love for it, but that she can appreciate it’s beauty brings her closer to understanding why I chose to imprint it on my skin forever.
FINALLY got on the wifi here. Mom forgot the password, I had to fiddle with the router to log on.
now I just need to unpack… slowly. first, a shower. and setting up the xbox so I can watch buffy.
I’M WITHIN WALKING DISTANCE OF A STORE yay
So birthdays are really important to me and I was telling someone how horrid my past two have been, and I’m honestly just hoping for an OKAY birthday this year, not even a good/great one, trying really hard not to get my hopes up
And I started crying
All I want for my birthday is to celebrate with people that truly love me. And if they get me a thought out present (like one of my favorite books or something that reminded them of me) then that’s wonderful as well because it means that they were thinking of me and made the effort to show me and that means so much to me.