Oh my god she looks so mad. I’ve never seen her look angry before.
I should share some of her less sparkling moments more often. She will grunt at you if you do something she doesn’t like. I’ll come to bed and she’s lying on my side, at the bottom and so I’ll slip into bed and distort my body so as not to disturb her. Instead, she just fucking grunts at me and jumps off the bed.
Also when you pick her up she grunts. It’s more like a forceful exhalation of air but still.
like i will see people apologize for making a lot of them and i’m just
a) it’s YOUR blog, you can recite the greek alphabet one post at a time if you really want to
b) you don’t owe your followers shit
c) personal posts are fucking interesting, man. if i am following a blog i am okay! with knowing about the person behind that blog! nobody’s gonna begrudge you having a life outside the intermajig and talking about it.
blogs without personal posts (unless they say somewhere that they’re specifically a political/fandom/whatever blog) freak me out honestly
I can’t understand people who just purely post images. It’s like they have shelved their personal life?
I just subjected myself to listening to my own you tube videos and it was partly painful but also interesting to see how far my uke playing has come. I’m also surprised to listen to my own voice. I’ve always thought I had a nothing voice but I’m beginning to hear a style, maybe a quality of its own. Being unused for over a decade has meant I’ve lost what I used to have, but that’s ok because I was a choral singer and I hated singing like that. I was never allowed to be a damned alto! I need to remember to do my vocal exercises more routinely though.