milk

working at a strip club on easter week is ironic considering that the morning of easter sunday i’m leaving work and taking the earliest train home

cleaning my room and i can see the floor again. makes me very happy that i’m finally cleaning. idk if i’ll have time to eat before work tho

when i was a kid i’d say in going for a number three (meaning no1 and no2 combined) but these days going number 3 means my period (accompanied by a number 1 and maybe a number 2)

getting an unused sewing machine from a stripper at the club i work at and i’m genuinely so gassed bc i’m getting it for so cheap too

i need to get back into watching youtube

in bed. tired. so tired. eyes closing as i’m scrolling. literally falling asleep. decided to set alarms for morning and puts phone away… panic attack >:( fully awake now. still wants to go to sleep. needs to sleep tbh. can’t really now. it’ll reactivate. considering going sleep again. really tired. like very tired.

I MADE CHEESE GUYS. MOZZARELLA CHEESE. FROM MILK. THIS IS SO FUCKING COOL

didn’t know fiat made ambulances

i wanna see rick piss off sheldon whilst talking ab string theory and relativity

and yk what YEAH i DO in fact like my own posts and comments

i’d be royally fucked if i transmigrated bc the way i hold a pen is blasphemous

turning 19 soon and it’s weird how i can find a 20 year old attractive. like i understand that they’re only a year older than me but my brain isn’t clocking it 😭