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Real big mess that keeps getting bigger over here.
Hello, I'm still kicking just very exhausted and trying to figure things out.
In a nutshell, still have a hole in our roof and ceiling, insurance people dragging ass so who knows if this will be covered, staying at a friends with their gremlin and feeling weirdly healthier?, relationship miscommunication, got job?, and I haven't drawn anything and it feels like years. Also, nose piercing.
So a lot is happening.
I know it's only been a week or two since my last post, but it honestly feels like months due to the stress (I have a gray streak now, in a week got a streak), and I just want things to go back to a normal state.
Gotta put it out there, this year is balls.
I posted on my art account about how I'm not going to be making much stuff because I have a hole in my roof and ceiling along with Mold. So much mold.
In a bit of a nutshell, house is fucked, landlord/father-in-law is doing his best and is going as fast as he can. My mom told me, not these exact words, I'm a burden when I was asking for help and now I'm sitting in my friends basement (bless her) in fight or flight mode with a continuous eye twitch and all 4 of my pets and husband.
The ao3 curse is not real. It can't hurt me. It's just probability. It's just coincidence. It's just correlation.