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When I went to that art fair a few weeks ago, we kind of mistook this dirty bar for an art installation. Turns out, it was just a dirty bar cluttered with trash.
When I went to that art fair a few weeks ago, we kind of mistook this dirty bar for an art installation. Turns out, it was just a dirty bar cluttered with trash. This is the first time I’ve shared this on the internet.

Right now I’m trying to prep for Thanksgiving with my family while also recooparating from a weekend away sooooooooo all of my thoughts are disjointed at the moment. So, that’s what I’m sharing. Judge hard.

BEGIN!

>>The Divine Praises. Should they be used as a part of the family gathering prayer on Thanksgiving? Cons: people who aren’t Catholic will be like, “Wait, what?” Pros: one of my all-time favorite prayers. And seeing as I’m the one making this here prayer service…

>>I’ve realized that I have literally no concept of my physical presence. Like, I’ll look at photographs of myself where I’ve always thought, “Oh, I’m totally that person’s height,” but, after looking at the photograph I see I’m actually way shorter. How am I not more self-aware of my physical presence?? I don’t know how to deal with this.

>>Someone told me that there was a concern that I could be forceful. I disagreed with them; so I ripped out their jugular.
Just kidding.
I think I just looked about, astounded.

>>Internet that I’ve found funny in the past few days. These jokes by children. These bad-advice Pinterest quotes.

And that’s all I have at the moment, seriously though.

I’m just wasting my time because I’m afraid to address that bathroom.

But I need to overcome my fears.

Right now.

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