me at Olive Garden at 11:02 am staring down the elderly people impatiently waiting outside knowing we should’ve opened 2 minutes ago but my boss is in the back cheating on his wife with the girl who makes the salads and he has the key to unlock the doors
The innuendo is thick. When a yearbook editor juxtaposes photos like this, we do have to wonder whether it’s as deliberate as it looks. By the way, the Christian yearbooks invariably have the best innuendo. In general, the more private the college, the more homoerotic the photos. Military colleges also ooze with homoeroticism, obviously.
I woke up earlier than normal today & had a slow morning playing relaxing music (you know the videos I’m talking abt on YouTube, with chillhop in the title and pretty moving pictures) + brewing a bunch of different teas from this variety pack I got as a gift… took some kratom for the first time in months, too, just to try and do something different from benzos before I go too deep down the rabbit hole.
my new goal is to keep waking up earlier & earlier. it’s pleasant to do it currently because I’m home for the holidays & it gives me more quiet alone time b4 my family wakes up, but it’s just a good thing in general.
I like going to bed early and getting the most daylight I can. I only get sad at night anyways…
Between projects this weekend, so I spent most of it decorating a shoebox to look like an old farmhouse. This white-breasted nuthatch is the first one I’ve seen since moving Downeast. Hoping maybe he’ll stick around.
I am being held at gun point by my own heart to reblog this boy