Alright Tumblr. How does one tell her "festive" friend that one doesn't wish to hear ANY Christmas talk before Halloween?
Yeesh
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Alright Tumblr. How does one tell her "festive" friend that one doesn't wish to hear ANY Christmas talk before Halloween?
Yeesh
I NEED MORE JARS
I just realized I predicted my own future through fanfic I wrote 2 years ago
Recently found my missing black obsidian crystal
All the time
Whenever the weather cooperates and my husband can take me out, we stop by what I call my "Witchy Park". It's a small little community park with a large tree growing in the center of it. We stop there so I can say a short prayer to Prince Stolas.
Sometimes I'll look through my digital altar to him.
But I haven't really done much else in a long time.
The only witchy thing I've done recently was that card pull I did a few days ago.
I just can't get myself to do anything. I'm sure part of it is decision paralysis. I've not been officially diagnosed with executive dysfunction so I can't claim that. It feels like everything takes too much effort. And it makes me want to cry. I just can't do anything anymore.
Me: just finished setting up my altar and cleansing my cards
My boyfriend: touches everything on my altar
Me:
I MADE A MAGICK POPPET AND FORGOT TO ADD THE DAMN TAGLOCK
I already added the last fucking stitches and just remembered I had to add something to connect the poppet to its target