i finished knitting all my blanket squares & im sewing em together now and i am, Very Excited
its like my brain has to lead my clueless ass away from the Tempting Chaotic Bastard Energy Reservoir and through a series of convoluted thought hoops before i can reach the Basic Sensory Input Readout that says "put on a fucking jumper"
she is small and warm and surprisingly but comfortingly heavy
my mom who is a cancer survivor, my sister, and myself all have chronic illness and asthma and if you arent taking this seriously you essentially dont care if we die thanks
hi im elise!!
sparkle sparkle, bitches