Kristen

1) creative session with my pal this afternoon I’m hype 2) I’M NOW DEBT FREE AHEAD OF SCHEDULE :’) 3) e-bike on pre-order happy birthday (SOON) to meeee

probably, definitely a portal to another dimension. gonna bring my flippyfloppies tomorrow and poke it.

oohohohohoooho

…I think our new neighbors’ dogs are named Froyo and Sprinkles. Like I’m pretty sure that’s what I just heard being shouted through the trees

a hare.

is this one of those sable shelties, or...?

stanley cup mimesis is so funny oh my god

got to see my stepson again

got back from utah not even 36 hours ago and already thirsting for another road trip 🥺

where is the manual for letting the world snap me half like a twig (like a TWIG!!!) and then stepping back out into the wind again and again and again, pointing at my brittle self to myself as if to say, “see, didn’t die! maybe this is how we live!” I don’t want to write it. don’t make me write it.

“my brain” this “the brain” that. no! no. definitely the heart. what is happening to me. do i need more prozac. how do i come up for air.

someone donated 2000 lbs of specialty papers to the art thrift store!! guess who spent 1.5 hours rummaging through it all and came away with 79 glorious sheets for like $20!!! the joke is that I have no time to art anymore but. someday.

trying to get five (5) grown adults with separate lives and schedules together for lunch is like herding cats

finally coming up for air after being in a days-long emotional flashback for unknown reasons and I just have to say: bro what the fuck 😵‍💫🤡

good afternoon it’s a glorious day to say too too much too too too soon and cry along with with joy sullivan’s “instructions for traveling west” 😇

we keep capturing animals at work lmao last time Jeremy left we got him a scorpion, now we found him a cat

Once again other humans saw too much of my heart! Once again I didn’t die!

over here getting eviscerated by some Pomes. which I will Not be sending to humans I’ve only recently met, despite how strongly I’m reminded of them, because I am Normal and possess appropriate boundaries etc, don’t worry,,

one of the brain cages I regularly lock myself into is believing that I’ve already met everyone I’m ever going to love and vibe with and then! THEN! someone exceptionally lovable strides into my circle and I’m all pikachu face & we get coffee and my heart wells up and whatever. Twice now this year!

my son is so earnest. I could cry

not me having big ol’ feelings about pawprints, the marks we leave in the wild, the evidence of our passing upon this earth, the knowledge that our lives are just as fleeting, nope,

this place takes the edge off every time

lmao I’ll be living off this dopamine hit for weeks :’)

cursed, worst hobby :’) I am sorry, friend

i love living and being alive 😌 at least it’s my non-dominant hand! and it happened on the clock!

perfect, perfect day for this. why am I back to being anxious

left work early to sit by the creek and write. hope this cures me lmao