Me For This Entire Month

Part six of my story What ever happened? is out on substack now! Go read it and tell me what you think!

A little excerpt…

Catalina staggered out of the upstairs bathroom and down the corridor to Zaira’s old room. She could make out the outline of a man coming up the stairs, but she couldn’t see his face due to the direct sunlight, and maybe to the panic attack she was currently having.

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What ever happened?

Chapter six

Hola chicas! Sé que esto es un poco diferente a lo que suelo publicar, pero acabo de subir un ensayo en Substack y me gustaría que lo leyeran. El ensayo es un trabajo que hice para clase de historia de la filosofía el año pasado, es sobre la relación entre el marxismo y el feminismo y habla de que pese a sus similitudes las dos doctrinas nunca se han unido, y de el porqué de todo eso. aquí está el link:

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Marxismo y feminismo un matrimonio infeliz

La tensa relación entre el marxismo y el feminismo

Espero que os guste, como siempre,

Xx,

Anna.

Fifteen year old me did NOT have to go through all that

I had my second creative writing workshop today. I didn’t write to you guys about the first because it was just an introduction, and not much happened. Today was good, though.

The class is from four to seven p.m. and pretty dense in terms of what we are taught, I enjoy it a lot. I submitted my first short story (I will publish it on Substack once my teacher corrects it).

I also went to uni today, although I’d dropped out, I went to meet with some friends and stayed for a class. I loved seeing everyone and catching up, I laughed a lot.

The air is not so chilly anymore and it starts to smell sweeter, like cherry blossoms. I like when I can feel spring clawing its way through. Anytime spring comes slowly I always think of Hades and Persephone bidding their goodbyes in the underworld.

Also, crazy thing happening lately on my tumblr!! I’ve been getting asks of people genuinely insulting my appearance, and others asking me if I had foetal abnormalities. First of all, I do not. I am not disabled and I’m very lucky. Second of all, I do not tolerate these kind of attitudes so I’ve blocked those accounts.

I know I’m not the prettiest girl in the wolrd, but that doesn’t make me worth any less. Plus, I am pretty, and happy, and loved. I’m good.

All yours,

Anna 🫶🏻

P.S. I’m dyeing my hair tomorrow! (only fixing the roots, might post a pic of it! ☺️)

I hope your weekend was amazing, mine was pretty good.

I spent my weekend relaxing, I dyed my hair and got my nails done (if there’s typos here blame my acrylics).

I finished ‘La familia’ by Sara Mesa and I liked it less than I thought I would.

I got my creative writing workshop project corrected and i’m happy with the feedback I got.

I’m looking into reformer pilates because I got injured and can’t go running for a while, and that was all the exercise I did apart from hiking and walking everywhere I could.

I’m really into patterned tights, polka dots and pastel pink hair lately.

Ciao, Ciao. Til next time,

Anna.

iqos tastes like doodoo water

cigarette girl in an iqos world 😞🎀

this is me for real