This is my reality. A lotta bit messy and a little bit fun. iPhone photos only.
Out of order shots. But meh.
Work in progress. Our childhood home.
To whoever you are. You should know better. It’s because of people like you some of us worry about going out in public alone. This man, as I was coming up from a squat in front of bookshelves, came up beside me and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. Asked how my Christmas was. As I slowly balled my fists and pulled away and he wouldn’t let go. Then asked me what I got for Christmas. I just replied ‘books.’ As I kept pushing against his grip. He finally let go and just walked away. And I just stood there. At first not knowing what to think. Maybe he mistook me at first. But then you apologize. Maybe he’s mentally handicapped. Maybe. But I honestly didn’t get that vibe. Maybe he’s just an asshole who saw me come up from a squat and just wanted to touch me. If I were not alone and not feeling sick I would’ve made such a scene. But I was alone. I was feeling really weak and going out was already pushing myself. So I just stood my ground. Please. If you think you know someone don’t touch them. If you make a mistake like this own up and apologize. Don’t just keep being the biggest creep ever.
The art on this cover was gorgeous. Also same author as howls moving castle.
One of the more confusing items I’ve seen.
Well okay then. He’s in Nemo’s bed. With his tootsies on the heating pad.
Finally felt like Christmas.
My favorite part. I think we watched two cycles of all the music? So good.