I honestly didn’t think I was good enough, so now I’m terrified, but I guess I get to do what I’m good at
Tag: oc
Back on my bullshit
I want to pick up painting again but I keep looking at all my old stuff and just thinking “how did I do that. I don’t remember how I did that.”
Depressed Because broke. Want to dye my hair Because depressed
Cannot, because broke.
Help
So someone was in my blind spot as I was backing out and now the rental car (that I have because my car is in the shop following an ACciDENT) is damaged and I have to shell out ANoTHER $1000 and I’m most likely no longer insurable.
I gained a lot of weight over the last 10 months or so due to my crappy job/hours/sleeping/eating habits so I’ve been avoiding cameras but I put on a shit ton of glitter and now I feel more like myself
I feel like Hermes would like huge anime tiddies
I am ride or die for two things: my boyfriend and the Oregon zoo
On today’s episode of “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck”
My mom purposely didn’t tell my dad I quit my job because he’d freak out, yet did not forewarn me when I consulted with her before doing it
I quit my job today
Sick as a dog, broker than ever, with a worried boyfriend, and utterly, <i>utterly</i> relieved.

