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ate a sandwich and it was fine. that somewhat reduces my anxiety

bweh. sudden anxiety over needing to go to the dentist. teeth are fucked but hopefully they won't get more fucked and it won't be too bad

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snake handler

buy a print here

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sometimes trying to be more social and talk to people u know are already in an established friend group feels like

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Did you know that you can waste your free time by not knowing which activity to do so you do none of them

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bweh. sudden anxiety over needing to go to the dentist. teeth are fucked but hopefully they won't get more fucked and it won't be too bad

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day 205 - thinkin about this blog. can't be bothered to deviate from the default mspaint palette today

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hold her gently...

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just bought 0.00 pounds of balloons

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In America, “Lemonade” refers to a drink made with lemon juice, water, and usually a sweetener of some type.

In England, “Lemonade” is a fizzy drink more akin to Sprite or 7-Up.

In Japan, there’s a drink called “Ramune”, which is a japanification of the word “Lemonade” but it takes its meaning from England, so it’s a fizzy drink - though lemon is probably the hardest flavour to find, and it comes in almost and fruit you can imagine, as well as matcha and yogurt flavours. I have tried most of these. There are multiple companies that make Ramune and while the iconic bottle shape is nearly identical, the packaging is different.

Yesterday I went to a Chinese restaurant, in America for context, and on the counter as you walked in were three Ramune bottles, in pink, blue, and yellow. I didn’t have the time as I walked by to see what flavours they were, and I couldn’t tell by the colour of the soda inside either, so when I sat down I asked for a “Pink Ramune.���

Our waiter, an older Chinese man in a stylish vest, told us he didn’t have any pink, just yellow, so I figured they were out of the pink and blue and said “alright, that’s fine.” not having known what flavours any of them were anyways, and able to enjoy any except matcha, which tastes like burnt seaweed soda.

He comes back to the table with a can of Minute Maid Lemonade, taking us full circle. It was so funny I didn’t even protest and accepted my role, because technically if you think about it he brought me the “right” drink.

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bad guy: *lowering me into a pit of piranhas*

me: just so you know that pool is not big enough for them at all and they also don't have any foliage to hide within in order to feel safe and by the way you obviously haven't been feeding them enough if they're ready to rend the flesh from my bone, the water looks scummy, and your pulley system looks extremely unsafe and none of your goons are wearing PPE despite the jagged spikes and open leaky pipes and-

bad guy: *frantically lowering the crank faster* please just die

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WELL,

IN ANY CASE,

HOW IS DELTA RUNE?

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damn. forgot to make a post last time i logged in here. i broke my streak!!

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god help me I'm having thoughts again

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Dont encourage her shes hanging on by a thread