Anyone wanna get married & wear these together just for the gothic decadence of it all
Ode to the first draft.
It’s taking me a very long time to learn how to write, but I’m getting there (which is good, since that’s what I’m tryna do for a living). For a while I thought my problem was just with starting. I sit down and stare at a blank page for waaayyy too long and let myself get distracted by every little thing until I finally dig my heels in and find my groove. That’s all true, but the issue goes a…
Cut to the chase, kid.
I wrote about the pseudo-politeness of dropping hints; take a look
Y’all know what goes off? That “Take a Hint” song from Victorious. Truly. I still jam to it to this day. What I don’t like is the actual concept of taking hints. As in, someone doesn’t want to tell me something because it’ll be uncomfortable so they send subtle little signs and hope I figure out what they mean without them having to put on their big boy pants and tell me. I’m a smart person, so I…
Because I said so.
It’s summer break! Everybody’s hanging out and having a good time! Everyone’s inviting me to concerts and parties and dinner in the city, and I have to go! False. I mean, I usually want to go. I’m a fairly social person; I really enjoy being around my friends and soaking up their energy. What I’m not so fond of is the drain on my wallet that comes from having to spend money on Waffle House or…
Face mask off.
Let me make one thing clear from the beginning: I wholeheartedly believe in the importance of self-care. We have to make time to rest regularly in order to maintain any semblance of mental and emotional stability. While it may seem to nonbelievers like a waste of time, the simple truth is that we cannot run at maximum performance levels forever. Sure, you get more done by working nonstop every…
Be alone.
I’m sitting on the third floor of the business library, surrounded by books I don’t think anyone has ever read. I have a bit of a headache that I should probably tend to. I’m nursing the remains of a surprisingly good chai tea latte, purchased in the basement of an entirely different library across campus. And I am alone. Two weeks ago, I began this post optimistically before remembering that…
ok deadass I woke up and looked in the mirror and my hairline is even more fucked than before???? im really about to shave my whole head again and not grow it back because I’m TIRED of having such raggedy edges
me in several different animal forms.
Self care masterpost
honestly didn’t know this post was gonna bang like this
