aaaaaaaaaah……

i feel like i keep getting mentally worse and it's scaring me

theres this cashier girl i met at my local grocery store who wears my melody hairclips and has streaks of pink in her hair. and everytime i've gone to buy things and i'd see her at the register, i'd hand her a drawing of something she liked on a post-it-note i keep in my bag. i don't know why, but i feel like a penguin gifting a rock to its friend whenever i hand her something and she gets excited upon seeing it.

i reblog so much stuff and forget to add tags to it all the time still so i have to constantly go into the mass editor and fuckin add the tags there. and i forget which ones already have a tag or not. is this a punishment from god

huh. you know what, i had a funny idea