earworm: i need a pencil
ate like shit – surrounded by crap – no surprise i feel like a turd
maybe today i’ll find space to relax (lol)
looking like; i’ll do my little exercises, clean the space, write a letter to a friend, do some meal planning, and hopefully get to start trying to transfer some barbed wire designs from an old shopping guide i picked up a while ago
i vaguely recall there were forums somewhere where people just talked about their s****dal depression casually and it sounds… so nice right now. there just aren’t friends around me who i think can handle those conversations and i’m feeling absolutely crazy not talking about it