i can't sleep but also my brain is so fried right now i can't come up with scenarios to entertain myself with while i don't sleep

great i have to figure out what köni would think of dana

the thing about "process of concentration" as a wip is it exists at a crossroads between arthuriana and gothic horror which is. a combination. to try and work with.

i need a description reference for a manor house but i can't find any i like

i haven't published on quotev in . . . good lord, six months, but it's the only place i had to put my new one-shot where it wouldn't be completely contextless

today is a test: as a redhead, can i still wear purple?

i love sitting on the wayback machine 😃

took me forever to dig up the word "presentable"

hey it looks like i might be able to work tomorrow!

i found my favorite nightgown again!

fuuuuuck sudden angst just crawled out of this fic

i made my mother's sugar flatbread recipe yesterday and . . . damn. the thing they don't tell you about baking is how much brute strength it requires.

order placed for saint medallion!

i got my card activated and visa's card activation system is a robot now 😭

i don't usually shell out twenty bucks for haircare when i've already got shampoo but i don't usually bleach my hair to high heaven to get the burgundy out so i can dye it clary fairchild copper either

i emerge from the hair dye chrysalis a proper redhead!

well i just got to watch the library kick someone out for "you're just not allowed to burn things in the building okay?"

she was a) clearly a college student, b) clearly chinese, c) clearly pretty far down the autism spectrum, and d) wearing some kind of feather necklace that looked slightly ceremonial so i don't know what was going on

surprise trip to the antique mall!

the comfort show is back (bingeing say yes to the dress)

slowly realizing today's particular form of brainfry might be a silent migraine :\