I tend to not consider myself very active but I just came back from a 5 day hiking and camping roadtrip and the first thing I did today after getting home was take a 2 hour walk so actually I think I’m just so affraid of the gym.
the last time i cared about a playoff series i made a cake for every round of the colorado avalanche's playoff run. pondering if/when the phils make the postseason should i do postseason cakes again. i think yes
googly eye obsidian hobo nickel or it was chilly this morning and i was wishing my slippers were by my bed but they were nowhere to be found
in a month i will be able to see sweet old two fry and holler for the first time in four years
in a week i will drive to the coast with my daughter for her birthday to see the wednesday concert
in eight hours both of my kids and my girlfriend will come over and we will hang out and drink dollar bucket nonsense and cook up a bunch of chicken sandwiches and chili dogs and fishcake dogs and french fries and tell tales tall and otherwise about our weeks
in fifteen minutes i will finish this cup of coffee and walk down to the river and look for messages from my double
Idk what exactly it is about homegoods but it was the best first job I could’ve possibly had and I’ve struggled so much at every job I’ve had since then and I’m just SO excited at the prospect of having that job again!!!!! Like idk it’s retail work obviously like it’s not a life of leisure and fun but it really would cause me a lot less stress than anything else I could do rn bc I already know the ins and outs of the job and did great at it before and know I could again so like . I’ll be able to start making money again without feeling like I’m throwing myself to the wolves which is rlly all I need at this point in my life… to get out of the house and make money and have a purpose so I can start growing as a person again
characters being haunted by their own guilt wearing the face of the person you loved most, the person you wronged most, because it would be better if they hated you, because you want them to haunt you, because you hate yourself for it even if you don’t want to, because if they haunt you it means they love you, because of how much you still love them