They Burned And They Burned And They Burned And They Burned And They Burned

My everyday life as a teenage robot

Wisdom teeth: gone. Coffee: damn fine.

drunk fairy stuck inside a half empty beer bottle

who up stewing they beef

Happy Cibo Matto Monday for those who celebrate

(through gritted teeth) sometimes what's good for your mental health isn't another do nothing day or a little treat sometimes what's good for you is putting in some of the work. Not all of it at once but sometimes you have to finish that essay or at least take the next step or you have to clean your room or at least dust the shelves or you gotta do the laundry or at least put it all in the hamper and it's not fun and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks and it sucks but you have to because i read a post on the internet that told me that's what being nice to yourself is sometimes

Let’s take 2 ibuprofen and 1 acetaminophen with mama

Moth's are good and all

but have you ever looked into the beady eyes of a large shiny black beetle and known that wee fucker wanted your garden to live? Have you ever seen a moth give that level of angry love? Seen a moth eat hundreds of pests who would kill your tomatoes just because it loves you?

Moth's are amazing and fluffy, but beetles know love and vengence.