Ana always comes back from pen shows with goodies for me to try and review, and this time was no exception. When she handed me a bottle of Private Reserve Ink, Infinity Blue (60mL for $25 from Yafa Brands), I was intrigued. This new ink bears the Infinity name because it is developed to virtually never run dry.
We all have pens we fill and then use intermittently. Depending on a variety of…
friend wanted to see my tumblr, and when i told him i can’t show it to him bc it’s basically my personal diary he went “oh so I can’t see it but a bunch of strangers on tumblr can??” he literally does not get me. no one will get me like the people in my phone get me
I know my experience is not universal, but I biked 5+ miles to do my errands today and I genuinely think we'd be much happier as a human collective if we increased residential density and switched to largely alternative modes of transportation.
it occurred to me this morning that machete is a cardinal, so in some universe he could feasibly become pope. i can't imagine anyone more stressed out than Machete As Pope
i have been scrolling through ur page and noticed that u tend to put long, thoughtful tags underneath nearly every post u reblog & i just thought that was very endearing since the general trend is short and concise. im not sure why i felt the need to write u and let u know, but i just felt very compelled to. pls never stop being u.
this is so very sweet of you!! it's an old habit that i have held onto for the longest time, mostly due to the fact of tags being excellent for organization (my beloved) but also as a kind of extra space for whatever else you'd like to include without actually including it in the post when others share it for themselves! it's that perfect mixture of private n public.
for this blog specifically it's something that i enjoy since it's really an exercise or activity in enjoyment / enrichment? i like to think about why i was so inclined to reblog it, to pin it up to this lil space on the interwebs that's all my own. whether that's the colors, or the wording of things, or just what it makes me think about or feel, it's just a really lovely way of considering it all a little deeper!
which is not something that comes easy, or at minimal energy, sometimes! my likes are extensive (i keep attempting to clean them out and bring back my queueing system but we are up to 5k and i am very tired at the moment, lol) for that reason, and it's like a small goal to try to chip away at them over time, to see what treasure i can discover today.
alternatively, it's also a really nice near - time capsule of a thing; to be able to comb through my archive and see what has changed in my outlook, what sticks out to me now versus then, is really fascinating to see how far i've come and what's changed. there's something so lovely about time being instilled so deeply into this lil mini game of online scrapbooking that i adore; so i'm peached n overjoyed that you find some joy in it as well!!
this is all to say: thank you sm and i hope you try it out for yourself if it's something you think you might have fun with! let me know how it goes :)
Inky Hands: Private Reserve Ink Zero, Luxury Professional Hand Ink Remover
The Tuesday confessional is now open and I hope y’all will gather round and listen. I was the kid who never wanted to play in the dirt, or get in the sandbox, or finger paint because I didn’t like to get dirty. While I’ve relaxed a bit over the years, I still don’t love it. So getting ink stained hands isn’t my favorite past time, but it does happen quite a bit these days. Ana truly loves me –…
Sukuna, the most richest and yet dangerous man in the city. He’s known for his billion or trillion business that has been sent flying all over the world. Everyone knows his name, his face, even his popularity. Most would worship him for the power he has. Or some wishing to work under him or be his for eternity.
However, most that try to win him fail terribly that ends up with a restraining order or something more dangerous. Though over time, it just leaves him feeling annoyed that they were sending love letters, presents, and other stuff he don’t like. Resulting in burning them. For now, he wanted to just have them leave it be and wishes to check on his business or a side one; his clubs.
It’s where he goes to see how much money he’s made and how many are enjoying the fun and colorful lights. That leaves him heading to one club he’s own and maybe reserving a VIP lounge for him to see the humans dancing from below as he drinks some expensive wine. And he did just that, right now he was sitting in one just holding a glass of wine while looking at the dancers and club visitors for the time.
Not bad for a crowd right? Either way, he was temping to see how this goes.
OH PLEASE i'm never not thinking about them they're so [clences fist] anyway one of these days i will write that roommate au i talked about forever ago ONE DAY