lina

sincerely cannot care about anything other than how absolutely ABISMAL my exam season planning was i have 3 exams to do before march and two classes at 33 and 18% progress and have the gall to have issues with accounting AFTER wasting time w notes so what i mean to say is i am fucked beyond belief

comment in portuguese that translates to "I'm liking this General Accounting course a lot, because the teacher explains it like he'd explain to a dumbass and that's exactly what i needed!"

life update:

ele esta me mandando sinais eu estou captando os sinais

after this weird exhausting day getting my second chance to finish this bad girl made me suspect the existence of god for a second there

yup shame the societal demands of "regular clothes" and "no stabbing annoying people" are so prevalent still

whole. no chewing

loving the cunty rogue vibes ngl

i always feel like i'm at the cusp of understanding and then they leave me de xereca

a girl is sitting at a desk in a classroom with her head on the desk . ALT: a girl is sitting at a desk in a classroom with her head on the desk .

man.... i wish i had someone to turn my dumb accounting questions to ,, alas i must make through the valley of the shadow of ignorance with the guidance of the internets and perseverance alone

already spent at 3:30 pm....

man..... 🚬

oh ..... oh fuck no

Gouache painting of a very fluffy white dog resembling a Samoyed breed, sitting in the grass among yellow flowers, basking in the sun with a content expression.

basking in the sun ☀️

#art #traditionalart #gouache

Dear people who write prompts for fests. Dead dove is not a specific thing nor is it a list or group of specific things. "dnw dead dove" doesn't tell me what you don't want. I can make an educated guess or, more likely, play it safe and avoid anything someone may consider remotely offensive.

ah .....

icb i can still type my fingers are so covered in super glue

never buying cheap ass earbuds again fml

power currently out..... but i got to listen to ghost NASA and the road one i can't remember the name before it went out lol pretty solid album actually !! love ghost it's soooo tasty

the....

was concerned when the second teaser came out but we're actually really good 👍🏾 😁

reporting for excessive gender sorry

loses corporeal form

i think second hand embarrassment should be a genre of horror

don't wanna make it weird,,,,,, i'm sorry TTTTTT i

a woman in a hijab says shame in front of a crowd of people ALT: a woman in a hijab says shame in front of a crowd of people

just realized i forgot to reply to a bunch of people here and then the mentions got buried......

@atzff.bsky.social <3

excerpt from chapter 11 of "home (and other dreams)". it reads: "In the twenty-eight years Jongho has been brought to the surface, he has conquered all but two facets of his life. He has learned to adjust his stance to walk, to trust his guts exposed around others; he refined the movements of his hands to hold delicate objects with the odd shape roguism has made of him— will make of him, forever now. Even the sounds: if he is in a good day, he can have a summer conversation without his earmuffs, despite the cicadas. He can tell where every item he owns is at nearly all times (he does not live alone after all) and there should be a recipe in his mind for just about any common ailment, with mind to race variations. He glances at himself through the mirror of Wooyoung's room as he bends over the dresser to write. There are more words here than usual— and there are less words in his mouth as well. Some days, some specially burdensome days, Jongho's mouth will become impossible to tame. He will moan and groan and nearly bite his teeth shattered and not a coherent word will make it out: and it burns twice as much that it happens when he needs it most. The note is a few pages long. His nails are trimmed down to the protruding skin, and yet his trusty pen rubs and squeaks against them, a sound he only notices in days like this, when resentment runs like disease. "Brought you a drink." Yeosang is a ghost in the doorway, skin alabaster in the moonlight. His hair is pulled to his nape into a bun, and he looks… Well. He opens his mouth, closes it, nods at last, grateful and ashamed, taking the cup with both hands."

wipwed with home, surprisingly enough

also guava season so we did have some delicious guava juice yesterday ai que delicia o verão

just today there's mango juice mango (insert the translation for chup chup) a huge bowl of cut up mango i love being alive

mango season is the best 😋