2.11.21
Why not? It’s what you know, it works well when you try hard enough.
Why not? It’s what you know, it works well when you try hard enough.
Jesus Christ I really need to call my mom. I should probably invest too.
Don’t forget to lay the seeds for this new cycle.
The american power grid wasn’t designed to be used without update at least for only 50 or 60 years. Either way we’re past it, running...
So, I get that social media is made to connect. Its weird thinking about the days when people went online to see what their friends were...
He told me he was still mad that he wasn’t talking to me on his 20th birthday. That he stills wishes he could have celebrated with me....
I’m not a neuroscientist. But I do periodically hyper focus on scientific research articles about genes, the brain, neurons. I have a...
At this point, I just have to let myself be impressed that I went into my 21st birthday with the lowest expectations possible and still...
I‘ve run into this issue where I keep trying to find podcasts and articles and books to explain why particles behave in a way that...
I’ve been thinking a lot about the fact that I’m left handed. Because, first and foremost, I’m fairly ambidextrous, and absolutely...
How do I stay proud of trying to work hard and deal with my messes and live up to my expectations in the shadows of forgetting to eat,...
If it swirls out the energy is flowing, straight up it’s stagnant, what does both mean?
The space between existing and awareness of observation is even more uncomfortable after social distancing and isolation.
Still need to journal. At least I remembered to eat I guess.
Baby cat got surgery and I cried over her cone. I realized I haven’t been journaling too.
but the vet appointment’s tomorrow so you’ll have to skip date night and finish the content for the salon’s referral roll-out on monday...
through car speakers on the highway in the rain what if you had told me a year ago cats calm down if you sing the Beatles in the rain it...
About a hundred years ago, my grandfather learned there was no bottom of his lake. We were sitting on the moss-eaten dock, his furry toes...
Around 2 pm on August 24th I finally threw my suitcases through the ajar door of the apartment. And let me tell you, all three of them...