My apartment is now at acceptable clutter level.
Chapters 4 and 5 are already up on both AO3 and FF.net.
I don’t have a word for my mood, which means that I can’t properly figure out what music I’m interested in listening too.
Tea is always the answer
I had so many customers today that complained in great detail about all the things they hate about their bodies. And honestly, almost everything complained about was visible only to the person complaining.
I understand that girls and women have massive and lengthy self hatred of their bodies. However, at some point you have to just go: fuck it, I’m wearing this anyway.