Indubitably

I gotta figure out fast if I can handle certain things regarding needles and blood because ya boy is burnt out from retail and craves a medical/science career of sorts and phlebotomy seems like a nice middle ground while I pursue a higher education in psychology.

Making bread seems fun at first, but then I go through the… like… seven stages of bread making ranging from putting the ingredients together to kneading to letting it rise to beating it up to cutting it to letting it rise to then baking it… and waiting for it to bake is the best part because now I get the reward of homemade bread (my favorite) BUT THEN I REMEMBER I HAVE TO MAKE DINNER NOW SO HALF MY DAY HAS BEEN ME IN MY KITCHEN HOW DID HOUSEWIVES DO THIS IN THE DARK AGES?!?!

It always makes my little asexual heart flutter whenever someone lets me info dump about my special interests. Even better (but rarer in my case) is when they ask me what I’m into so they can get into it and be apart of my world too… it really makes me swoon. Like bro??? You wanna subject yourself to hours of research and lore videos just so you can understand the thing(s) I hold near and dear to my heart? God that’s so sexy of you homie úwù let me do the same for you <3

I had to find a new barber and while waiting for an appointment with my new stylist, my hair has grown so long I’m starting to rock that Bushroot hairdo T_T