Ode to my week
Yesterday I bought some fruit
I pulled some plants up by the root
The day before I washed my clothes
And ruined the entire load
My ancient shelf fell off the wall
It launched my file box with its fall
And took my yarn and picture frame
The glass has broken, not my games
I need to do some gardening
My knees say that’s not happening
But still I got to pet my cat
And give her a cute little hat
My job does not appreciate
My physical restrictive trait
There’s so much paperwork of late
It’s something that my doctor hates
Today I tried to drink root beer
It fell and my whole room is smeared
I swear hekkin everywhere
My outlet, art book, printer, chair
This week is a chaotic mess
There’s been some good I must confess
I’m still sending an SOS
Ridiculous- just let me rest
-Pronouncing Tulips “too-lips” is both an inaccurate descriptor and also strange and therefore the way I incorrectly pronounce it (toodle-ips) is much better
-climbing trees is not setting a bad example unless you’re bad at it
-chicken nuggets dipped in chocolate pudding is good
-there is no reason to straighten my covers when I have no guests
-top sheets are evil and also useless
-calling outer space and the gaps between words and a general expanse all “space” is confusing
-the fact that the sun is so huge and yet the earth makes a hard shadow on the moon is very weird
-baby it’s cold outside and I love rock and roll are both creepy songs
I wanted to share smth that I’ve found helpful lately:
It’s not going to last forever.
You got fed something you’re intolerant to and feel like you’re burning? You will feel better eventually.
You have to go through a social situation you find scary? Eventually you will get to go home and sleep.
Your period pain is debilitating? It is a cycle, and the cycle will eventually end.
You have an interview? They’re what? An hour or two? You have the rest of the day to not be in an interview.
You have to go through TSA? It’s mostly just waiting in line and then like 2 minutes of apprehension. Then you get to leave.
Suffice to say, sometimes something is or is gonna suck, but that’s ok, because it’s going to end.
This too shall pass, ig
It doesn’t apply to everything ofc, but I still find it helpful for when it is.
Me: I am comfy with being called a girl since I have history with it and am used to being referred to she/her.
Also me: *internal gremlin cackling when smol child can’t figure out my gender*
It’s a beautiful day, and you are a horrible goose loose in the library
Feel free to theorize.
I mostly just made this person up for this Porter Robinson line, but I like her enough that I might make her a history
If gravity is tied to individual planets and space is basically infinite and there are no planes, how did we decide which side of the equator is up and how the planet was oriented in comparison to the others?
Do u like the scrungly whale I made out of boredom while sick?
It’s very obvious I have no idea how to embroider.
My sewing skills are for mending and finishing the end of a filled project only haha
My coworkers and I have a server on Minecraft.
Things have occurred. This is one of the tamer ones…
As opposed to the random hacker who loosed a wither on our property and was never seen again.
Am I the only one who has a complicated relationship with culture? My family is very mixed, being at most around 30 percent of any given ethnicity.
It feels impossible to participate or integrate all of my family’s cultures at once, but it feels like I’m picking and choosing if I don’t.
It also feels like I don’t quite fit in with any one cultural group, but I grew up with enough of multiple that I feel intrinsically linked…
Anyone else? Thoughts?