Oh definitely.
Oh definitely.
I think it took two days to binge. Lolol! It was incredible.
Maybe this will be the year I finally get better at socials?
A selfie of Fae at a bar. Caption says 33 feels good already
My birthday was on the 20th. It was quite the year, so I'm ready for new beginnings. ๐
A dilute tortoiseshell cat, laying in a light purple pet bed.
When I joined here, I told myself I'd post a fair amount and enjoy everyone I follow. That's turned out great. ๐
(Cat for tax)
Finally watching Agatha All Along. Lots of feelings. Catchy as fuck tune.
Uninstalled Twatter. Didn't log out and didn't deactivate. Ain't no one having my handles there.
A grey cat with green eyes and a tan patch by a pink and black nose. Mouth is open. She is in a black carrier with a blue blanket.
A grey and tan cat laying on the floor, playing with a yarn puff ball.
A grey and tan tortoiseshell cat standing on a couch.
A grey and tan cat sleeping on a purple plaid blanket. She has a red bow over her right ear. (The bow is from a Snapchat filter.)
๐จ BREAKING NEWS ๐จ
What's squirmy, cries a lot in the middle of the night, is a picky eater, poops a lot, demands attention, and is joining our household?
...
Name: Lady Grey
Age: 6 years old
Weight: 10 lbs
Favorite Thing: Pets
Favorite Toy: Yarn puff ball
Gotchya Day: Nov 5, 2024
This shitty world has slapped me back into reality, and how I truly do not have control over my life. While we're a few days into the month, I've decided that I am going to try my hand at Bullet Journaling again. I can have control over a few things in my life, so why not give it another try?
Last night, I saw a tweet that said, "When you don't know what to do, do what you know." And fuck did it resonate. I have an oddly strange fire under my ass to get shit done. To live my life. I am going to start keeping a handwritten journal again. Keep track of Myself, what I do, and emotions.
// โdo not despair. this is not the time to throw up our hands, this is the time to roll up our sleeves.โ
It's shiny and new.