Lissie

Yoongi.

(This is all the energy I can muster at this time. The group dynamics of my new class are kicking my behind. As individuals, they are lovely. As a cohort, they are yampy. I'm already in bed at 8.43pm - I still love and appreciate you all 💜)

There are a lot of people forgetting - or perhaps haven't done enough/any research to know - that Tannies are also still not completely free of their mandatory service.

They are now reservists rather than on active duty, but they still have obligations to the military (for the next 6-8 years).

Sideways, with a cactus.

As a general rule, fiction should have a professional narrator; non-fiction should be read by the author.

For me, at least.

Wasn't it revealed recently that active WV users are mostly extremely young? Even below the age allowed by the T&Cs?

If that's actually the case, it'll be really hard to advise them. I think they'll see it as nagging and an attempt to silence them, rather making it a happier place for everyone.

I have no tattoos myself. Truthfully, even gel manicures are a bit too much of a commitment. While I admire his courage, it's completely alien to me.

Oh, he'll absolutely have to indulge us with a proper tour of the updates to know for sure. The swirlies do look extremely dense in that photo, though.

And I'm a little sad; I always that top part was really pretty.

I'm in the UK. I rarely see lives in real time, and even when I do, I'll have them on in the background while I'm doing other things.

As much as I wish that I could help report, or post meaningful comments, I don't have that capacity.

I don't know how we create change in that side of our community though.

People who post things like that can already see that it achieves nothing and post it regardless.

Weverse absolutely needs to work against it more. Banning emojis except 💜 would be a start, along with certain words/phrases.

Photo of the white ASIWYFA logo on a black background, both on a t-shirt and an A5-size sticker, along with the set list of the tracks played on Saturday 6th September.

As you can probably tell from the photo, I was so close to the stage that I was immersed in the sound. So close that I could grab the set list from Rory's pedal bank with barely any effort.

I also got myself (what i hope is) a comically oversized t-shirt, with a freebies sticker.

For the first of my #MonthlyMusicMoments, I made a three hour round trip to see And So I Watch You From Afar play at Gloucester Guildhall.

A post-rock/math-rock four piece from Northern Ireland, I have seen them twice before. Last night was their best showing though, because the crowd was *on it*

Side by side photos of Jungkook of BTS's right arm, showing the before and after of his latest tattoo work.

He may not have it anymore.

If I'm thinking of the right thing, he had black and white dancheong at the top of his arm, but in the most recent photos, it looked like he's had it altered/covered up by the piece that extends towards his neck.

a man in a white shirt and black tie is smiling Alt: Woo Do Han wears a white shirt and black tie with unbuttoned cuffs falling over his hands. He is smiling and laughing, covering his face with his right hand.

I'm sorry; this made me literally laugh out loud.

You poor baby.

First day with full school attendance 🫥

I'm soothing myself by listening to Boredoms because it's somehow calmer than the inside of my head.
open.spotify.com/track/6SAmh4...

Say no more.

I really enjoyed Mr Queen, but Shin Hye Sun can do no wrong in my world.

Did that organisation not have an HR department?

Screenshot of mobile phone clock app showing alarms set for 6am and 6.30am on Monday 1st September, the first day of the new school year in England.

I love my job, I love my job, I love my job, it'll be fine once I get there, I love my job, the kids are great, I love my job, I love my job, I love my job, tomorrow is just a teacher training day, I love my job, I love my job, I love my job, you're contributing to society, I love my job....

Not a medieval torture device, surprisingly. A cobblers last, used in the making and repairing of shoes.

Is this one not just a gender-flipped Mr. Queen?

I read the synopsis, and it seemed awfully familiar...

Since having covid, coriander is one of the few things I can taste, so it goes on a lot of things it's not meant to go on.

Something I forgot to mention yesterday:

The cafe at the Tate is a meltdown inducing nightmare realm designed by a pox-addled ignoramus with the social and emotional intelligence of a saucepan.

If you have sound sensitivity, prepare accordingly, send your normie in, or avoid altogether.

After speaking yesterday, I have made a plan.

My yoga studio has five levels and I'm currently a level 2. Once I get to level 3 (probably by end of October), I'll add in pilates.

I tried it before, thinking it would be similar to yoga. It is far more difficult. Maybe weights in the New Year.

Mini clinging to Moni, while Moni tries to rap on stage.

Mini clinging to Moni while Moni tries to eat an ice cream.

Mini clinging to Moni while Moni tries to pose politely for a picture.

Mini clinging to Moni while Moni tries to pose intimidatingly on stage.

He would let you cling while not acknowledging it. He would stand still in place waiting for you to be done.

Jimin has trained him well.

It's such a faff in winter though! If I lived elsewhere in Europe, in the southern countries I would probably swim 10 months out of the year.

Here in the UK, we struggle for a non-privately owned pool at all.

Photo taken from the first floor balcony of the Tate Modern, looking up the ramp of the Turbine Hall.

On my first visit, I also had a moment of stalkery in the Turbine Hall.

If you know Son Suk Ku, you know.

Resin cast of a Korean hanok within a New York walk up apartment building. A cute detail is the tiny toilet situated in a tiny bathroom.

Rubbings of a window frame and shutters in yellow wax crayon. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition.

Close up of multicoloured embroidery on cream paper. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition.

Recreation of a full size Korean hanok done by rubbing in white paper and graphite pencil. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition.

I saw it the first time the day after seeing Jinnie Bean. Stupidly, I saw everything else in the building before heading to his space and hadn't left myself enough time to really take it in.

Actually contemplating a third visit. That wouldn't be excessive, no?

A collection of multicoloured door locks and handles and light switches made from lightweight, transparent fabric and wire attached to a white wall of gauze. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition at Tate Modern.

An elaborately decorated door with floral panels made from lightweight, transparent baby pink fabric and wire attached to a white wall of gauze. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition at Tate Modern.

An interior ceiling made from lightweight, transparent sea foam coloured fabric and wire. There are intersecting beams and a multipanelled skylight. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition at Tate Modern.

A collection of multicoloured door locks and handles , light switches, and intercom units made from lightweight, transparent fabric and wire attached to a white wall of gauze. Part of Do Ho Suh's Walk the House exhibition at Tate Modern.

I went #Namjooning at Tate Modern yesterday, seeing Do Ho Suh's 'Walk the House' exhibit for the second time.

It was even more astonishing than I had remembered.

He's clearly quite mad, but in the loveliest, most positive way.

It's running until October 26th. I recommend in the strongest terms.

I would never put anyone under pressure; whatever works best for you. I only mentioned it as it doesn't seem to be a well-known thing outside of yoga or rehab circles, yet it is a gentle (re)intro.

Now that I'm over 40, ppl keep talking about weight training. The thought of the gym? 🤢