So I'm currently working on cleaning a space out in my living room for a vintage sewing machine and it has taken two days to do so. The space wasn't all that messy, but I could only work for only about an hour before I got hit with nauseating dizziness that knocked me down for the rest of the day.
I ended up learning that even if I think I can stay within my limits, I'm wrong.
For context, it was when Belle was leading a parade of small children and everyone was clapping along to Be Our Guest.
We laughed too damn hard.
"I think I heard this song on spotify"
-The cast member at Belles Enchanted Storytime to me and @chronicallye
How do you politely tell a doctor to fuck off?
I don't like every genre of music, but I'm pretty much okay with everything except hyper specific groups, bands, and songs
This is a jem that I had to screenshot
@i-am-a-fish @pukicho
Some fun things for my chronic babes - keep all hospital bands from the year and use them as ornaments during Christmas time!
Bonus points if you can get like an x-ray as the tree topper.
PREACH
💀 Someone just told me "exercise shouldn't hurt at all, if it does, you're doing it wrong" because I said I was resting because everything hurt like hell after exercising a little the other day and I literally laughed in their face. Like I'm sorry, but I have a chronic pain disorder, everything hurts, all the time. If pain means I'm doing something wrong, I've been doing everything wrong for years.
But please enlighten me more about how my body should feel doing exercise, when you're a random able-bodied fucker who I never asked for advice from in the first place.
600 strike except when Odysseus drops the Trident, it's the metal pipe sound effect.
it’s a tough week for musical ghosts 😞