i watched one reel about how to train to do splits and now my whole fyp is that. should i learn how...

i got too many books for christmas and ive started several and will never finish anything

i have never been locked in

kind of rude to call yeah yeah yeahs "indie sleaze"

it's nice when i can bring myself to be as friendly as i aspire to be

don't really listen to music for lyrics much but if it's a labor song i will cry every time

Some more pics from my cheapo camera on cheapo film :)

my friend wrote a PERSONALS AD for a publication. i find that so cute

she liked it, and for exactly the reasons i suspected it might appeal to her 🥹

instead of scaring the mice away peanut is cooing at herself in the mirror

mice cream

occasionally wonder if i should actually post on instagram instead of just lurking

snowliest

the most nourishing 10 dollar bill you've ever eaten

shower idea was to write a hate letter to the editor of my zine. the editor is me. having a great time as you can imagine

would peach

was going to make enchiladas, realized i forgot tortillas. seem pretty essential

this year i think i should try more harder climbs instead of mostly sticking to the grades i can do reliably

i'm glad for people to feel hope

New You Mondovi, WI

jan 1: the mice living in my ceiling seem to have broken through the wall of my closet

i did both of these things actually, maybe 2025 was a success

starting 2026 with cake breakfast

happy new year!! hope this year sucks less

may have finally convinced a new friend to come climbing. been working on her for more than a year

emergency late night cheese and cracker

intrigued by sweatervests lately

today in inappropriate anthropomorphization, i am mourning for leftover christmas trees in the lot who never made it home with someone

i am going to bake a cake

going to see a movie tonight with some new people with very juicy interpersonal dynamics, incredibly excited

came up with some great ideas for my zine in the shower but outside its perfect warm embrace i forget them all... like water down the drain....

ok a little sad to have finished my renaissance painter pulp book. it's rare that i read something so plotty so i don't want to give away the end, but it is comically dramatic with the whole city of florence flooded and guys leaping across the tops of buildings with stolen paintings

didn't accomplish much this year. went through probably the lowest low in quite a while earlier this year. foolish enough to believe next year will be better tho

it's moments like these i feel the weight of my apparent superstitiousness, but i'm feeling optimistic about the cockroach situation

love when people say "i reckon", love a reckoning

top 10 dreams i recorded in my notes app in 2025

in between seeing safdie movies i always forget just how stressful they are... absolutely miserable, timothee loathsome, great movie

now that i'm a person again i will go see marty supreme

here are some penguins for you

it's so cute to be called your stupid online name

the first stollen i ever had was three years ago from the cafe near me and it was mind blowingly good. but it turns out your average stollen is just Fine

having a lot of what are probably art history 101 thoughts

excited to drink coffee again

watching documentaries at home is so hard because i can't stop myself from looking everything up

on the other hand, i need to learn a lot more about duchamp. seems like a hilarious and clever guy

started out wanting to state the obvious that world war i is very upsetting, but then was thinking about wwii too, and well i guess it's just all very upsetting huh

i like when a creature makes a ridiculous sound

i'm so sad about missing this wedding, the footage my dad is sending is so cute. my uncle and his bandmate are playing a hendrix cover lol

wish i would just FOCUS!!

can tell i'm finally on the mend because i just ate an orange and could taste that it was incredible