#small life things

[musingmollusk]

My walk to and from work is lined with feral mulberry trees. At this point I think I might have a mulberry addiction that requires an intervention.

[atomicrebelfire]

💭 Still searching, still applying, still trying. Some days it feels like the job hunt is less about finding something, and more about losing tiny pieces of yourself to silence and rejection. Even ice cream and Derry Girls aren’t helping. (And when Derry Girls can't fix it... you know it’s bad.) Need to find a new comfort to obsess over.

[casual-carcass]

my eyelashes got tear stains on my glasses

[jamesphillimoresumbrella]

Do I actually want that pomegranate now, or should I save it for later

[nolifeinabox]

I do actually have original fiction ideas, sometimes. Truth is I really want to write horror novels? Or even just short stories, idk. But I’m so worried I’ll never be able to hold a plot together that I have really hardly tried. 

I’d also like to actually do one or two cohesive things with this blog sometimes. Like horror movie reviews or something (I am watching and really enjoying a movie rn, so) but then I’d have to actually know stuff about stuff.

I realize the word choice in this post is kind of negative but the actual feeling is more whistful, I promise.

[nolifeinabox]

Today turned out to be the perfect day to give blood: rainy-gray, chilly, and no one around. The kind of day you just want to curl up and nap, and read.

Which works out great because I am not going to be capable of much else~

[verit]

uni starts tomorrow

meh

even though i think the first class will be gothic language (GOTHIC how exciting is that !!!)

still meh

i could (=should) do lots of things but w/e let's continue playing ndp on piano