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i want to write this thing 

*sits down to write thing*

oh i need tea first

*gets up to make tea*

oh i wanted to do laundry yesterday

*does laundry*

now i’m naked, i might as well take a shower

*goes into bathroom*

i need to water the plants 

*waters plants*

why am i naked?

*gets dressed*

i am thirsty. right, i wanted to make tea!

*goes into kitchen*

oh the dishwasher is finished

*empties dishwasher*

i feel like i wanted to so something here…

*puts dirty dishes in the dishwasher*

i don’t know…

*eats a banana*

i might as well make a cup of tea

*makes tea*

i need to drink this tea

*takes cup and sits in front of computer*

oh right i wanted to write this thing

*checks twitter*

*checks tumblr*

*launches a game and plays for 4 hours*

right i wanted to write this thing

*opens office program*

uhhhh i need my notes

*gets up*

We also have a ton of american urban mythology around famous roadways and sites off the sides of roads

Archetypes like these occur to mark the places in the world where the veil goes thin and humans can have extra-worldly experiences, out of the ordinary way of living

So why wouldn’t transient spaces like rest stops where everyone is just passing through from one place to the next, never stopping for too long, not be a liminal space where spirits frequent, too

Three days later–Sunday–we were traveling back and decided to stop at that church to thank them. We found it thanks to the truck stop, but this time it was the truck stop that was open and the church that was closed. Neither of us remembered it looking so decrepit on the trip down, and granted we saw it first at night in a snowstorm, but you’d think we’d have noticed the boarded-up windows. So we asked in at the truck stop.

The church had been abandoned for ten years. And yet I still had one of their youth group programs under my sun visor, very clearly labeled for the previous week.

We think we’re going to be stranded for a long time, so she buys a couple of canned coffees and we sit down in the car to drink them, and suddenly, the dash lights blink back on. We turn the car on, and it’s fine. 

We get on our way, a little weirded out, and I say, “I’ve had a bizarre feeling the whole time we’ve been driving here. It makes sense now.”

And she says, “yeah, I’ll bet there was a spirit there. It wanted an offering, and then let us go. My mom said that can happen where there aren’t any other real shrines or temples around.”

Bethesda: misleads customers into buying their product, completely different to what they advertised

Bethesda: refuses to refund the game

Witchcraft doesn’t have to be fancy.

Today, I was stuck in an executive dysfunction funk. I literally did nothing all day because I couldn’t choose what to do cos I was so worried about life.

I wrote my worries down on a piece of paper and then as I breathed out imagined all my negative energies and worries went into it.

I then ripped it up, and said aloud “fuck you, you’re not running my life, fuck you, I’m gonna BOSS this all because I am a BOSS” and I instantly felt better.

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Here’s the last product I will push onto you guys before getting back to normal art posts! It’s a bit later than usual because it’s been such a hectic month… but here’s my 2019 calendar, featuring art I made throughout the course of this year. Buy it here ~ https://www.deviantart.com/loish/art/2019-calendar-773796024?purchase=print