tea or hot chocolate? cozy books or halloween movies? plaid or corduroy? foggy mornings or twinkly nights? orange or black? pumpkin or apple pie? wool or velvet? picking fruit or carving pumpkins? libraries or coffee shops? cinnamon or peanut butter? spooky or cozy halloween? candles or fairy lights?
Tag: about me
Small Update!
I just wanted to let everyone know that I got a job recently (woo! :D), so I haven’t had quite as much time to go on Tumblr (and that’s the reason I haven’t posted as often as usual).
BUT, dare I say it, the job is actually kinda fun! It’s a store associate position at a pet store, so I get to work with animals (which is great!), and thus far, my hours have been decent.
I’m starting to settle in to my schedule more now, so hopefully I won’t be as absent soon, lol.
Re-blog if you can write in cursive.
I heard cursive is dying. I want to see who still uses it.
using tags as a source of self-expression AND organizational system is so weird because they look like this:
“OH MY GOD PLEASE STEP ON ME asjsiskosisna!!! 👀💦” followed by a calm, “loki”
minimalist: hey, check out my room. it’s only got three expensive things in it. guess i’m just a little more evolved than everyone else.
me, tripping over a box of junior high school homework assignment i keep because i think i might have some use for them someday: sorry, what?

no sideblogs, we chaotically cram our personal posts, aesthetic posts, and 800 hyperfixations into one blog like men
Sometimes I get so mad at myself like.. I have so much potential and I don’t put it to use, I could achieve so many things but instead I procrastinate and waste my time in things that don’t matter. I could throw my phone away and lock myself in my house with my books but it wouldn’t change anything. It’s all in my head, I’m my fucking limit and I don’t know how to cross it. I’m stopping myself and I don’t know what to do to change that…
it’s like i always say: fuck
me: *displays affection by giving you links to posts i think are relevant to your interests*