#working on it
What if you loved yourself the way you loved your favorite fictional character? Be your own blorbo.
Better yet treat yourself the way you treat your precious little mewo mewo. All those mistakes and regrets that keep you up at night- what if you defended yourself with the vigor and determination and unyielding love you show your meow meow? What if you made yourself look at the bigger picture and the greater scope and mitigating circumstances? What if you let yourself view your past in the most charitable and forgiving light? What if you showed yourself the kind of kindness that you freely give away to characters whose sins are by any metric so much worse then your own?
just think i deserve to see some happy trails in crop tops
Its been awhile since I’ve really posted anything on here. I’ve been in a weird state of limbo for probably a good chunk of my 20’s now. Seeing as my 26th birthday is just around the corner, I’ve decided to start over again…well actually just starting.
Something big needs to happen before I turn 30, and the only way its going to happen is if I make it happen. No more procrastinating. No more excuses.
Like Britney says. “You better Work Bitch!”
The best way to cleanse your home is to clean it.
Do the dishes, wash and fold your laundry, stack your books, clear the clutter, take out the trash, wipe down the counters and tables, sweep and vacuum the floor, make your bed, change the litter, shed the furbabies, clean the cages and tanks, shower then light your incense or candle.
Tidying up your home shakes the vermin and malevolence from the corners. Once done, you can banish these nasties properly.
not enough long-haired men fix that shit
he’s real cute when he’s not clawing up my appendages
girls with no car are the most specialest and everyone appreciates picking them up and transporting them from place to place in their car (affirmations for girls with no car)
Nikki Giovanni,The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998
[image description: i hope i die / warmed / by the life that i tried / to live]
Local traumatised girl learns the importance of communication
sick! of not living in a cottage with the love of my life and our several large dogs!