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I’m not deep. I’m terrible with words, especially spoken aloud. It’s hard for me to convey my thoughts naturally. I’m awkward. It’s disappointing. Sigh.

Mid thirties, mother of two, and yes, I still binge watch anime almost daily.

Being a great wife is sending your husband to go hang out with his friends for drinks… so you get to relax on the couch and binge absolutely anything your heart desires after putting the kids to bed.

It’s not that I have a problem. Sometimes I like a glass or two of wine after a long day. I don’t tell my husband because I feel as if he’d judge me. He drinks more than I do, and it’s not a lot.

One can really get lost in the pages of a good book. Step away from reality. Immerse yourself.

There’s something poetic about a language that speaks where words cannot. Music is a true art form.

Thought of the day: Do not mistake kindness for ignorance.

Love at first sight does not exist. That would be called desire.

Meal prep is just fancy for leftovers, lacking in both taste and freshness.

Having a reasonable sense of self worth is healthy. On the other hand, an exaggerated sense of self importance can destroy you.

This is my Tumblr account number two. I would prefer my followers to be complete strangers as opposed to good friends. Not that any of my good friends have a Tumblr anyway, but that's besides the point I'm trying to make here. I could possibly get no followers, and I could care less. I just want a place to write my thoughts in peace, apart from talking to people that I know. Just trying to make that clear.... to myself I guess.