I unironically love doing housework because it gives me a chance to listen to music. I will listen to Rihanna and Ke$ha while washing the dishes and you can't stop me.
“[Housework] is undoubtedly a great blessing, too, because it keeps me sane, it forces me to live a regular life & is in general good for me although I curse it every day.”
— Ludwig Wittgenstein, “Letter to Lee Malcolm (5 June 1948)”
Aight two people liked the pie post, if I'm feeling better tomorrow I'm making pie.
had the epiphany last night that the opposite of a bottle of holy water is a cursed molotov.
sorry i've been inactive i literally have bronchitis and its sapping any creative energy i have
let’s be spherical with mama
& you know what it actually IS lifechanging to smile at strangers & say please & thank you & goodmorning & compliment someones outfit & help someone in need & be more accepting of loving other people just because they are other people!!!
why the hell am I getting so much Phineas and Ferb content on my dash
done with the "came back wrong" trope. what about came back American
too many stories about turning yourself into a monster as a metaphor for pretending to be something you aren't and losing yourself in the process. not enough stories about turning yourself into a monster as a metaphor for choosing to openly embrace yourself even if it's strange to other people