Looking mournfully at the rip in the sleep of my favourite vintage nightgown as I put it in the Pile of Doom. The size of the patch to strengthen the fabric as well as the number of rows of hand stitching it requires is kind of daunting.
Little purse made out of a fabric scrap to go with my ancient Greek inspired dress. The cord is a woven cord I made with my lucet as a stim. I love weaving things as stims.
And, much less exciting, two 1kg weights I can squish for my physical therapy exercises. It’s just a two rectangles folded in two and filled with the cheapest rice I could find but the pillows took a surprising amount of braincells to figure out…
The good thing is that they double as sensory friendly objects I can squish absently when I need.
That’s what happens when you have a husband and a kid
Had an impromptu chat with @ushi418 about fashion history the other day- thought I’d post it here as a quick ref for people!
ok some days being visibly homo is the most wonderful thing in the world. an old woman walking her dog stopped to say hello to me and I asked if i could say hi to her dog. she seemed really excited and told me "his name is rupert brooke. i named him after a gay poet from the era of the first world war. he had red hair just like my dogs fur". then she leans in and whispers like she's divulging some great secret and says "i don't usually tell people about the gay part"
Finished! A sad Maglor by the beach 🦀
are you a “i have rewatched/listened to the same 4-hour video essay for the 5th time this week”
or a
“if i watch something ive already watched more than once within the last five years i will kill everyone in this room and myself” type of neurodivergent. i need to know.
New Crow Time 🐦⬛❤️🔥✨️
my favorite piece of avatar lore i’ve ever learned is that piandao apparently also deserted the Fire Nation military, but instead of going on the run he just. went back the Fire Nation. built a fucking mansion about it. and then when the army sent 100 guys to arrest him, he kicked the shit out of them so hard they just fucked off forever.
jeong jeong is out there in a hut in the woods living his most bitter life meanwhile piandao is sitting in his palatial estate sipping tea, fully daring the fire lord to fuck around and find out. bad bitch behavior