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I would really like to know why cleaning my room fills me with such anxiety. I get so overwhelmed by it that eventually (quickly) I get to the point where I actually feel helpless about what the hell to do. This is irrational! This is completely fucking irrational. It's just stuff!
And yet.
I haven't even been reading LJ (sorry guys). Part of it is both of my friends are on winter break right now (I realize I'm pathetic, shut up), part of it is kind of not being excited about fandom lately. Working on it. Some stuff has happened in the last three weeks, but a lot of it sucks so it's not worth recounting! I have nothing to say, but when has that stopped me before?
So hi. This weekend I put together two whole pieces of furniture that, when combined, are a truly bitchin' bedside (computer) table. If I ever conquer this bullshit reaction to the sheer amount of shit I have, I will take a picture and show it off.
A's mom got me these socks from Bath and Body Works for Christmas that are infused with aloe. They feel incredible, I was so jealous of A when she got her pair a couple months ago. Her boyfriend was jealous as well, so much so that he wanted a pair for Christmas. He's a 6ft-plus man with appropriately proportioned feet, and these things only come in women's sizes. It is hilarious and he loves them. Such a dork.
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And yet.
I haven't even been reading LJ (sorry guys). Part of it is both of my friends are on winter break right now (I realize I'm pathetic, shut up), part of it is kind of not being excited about fandom lately. Working on it. Some stuff has happened in the last three weeks, but a lot of it sucks so it's not worth recounting! I have nothing to say, but when has that stopped me before?
So hi. This weekend I put together two whole pieces of furniture that, when combined, are a truly bitchin' bedside (computer) table. If I ever conquer this bullshit reaction to the sheer amount of shit I have, I will take a picture and show it off.
A's mom got me these socks from Bath and Body Works for Christmas that are infused with aloe. They feel incredible, I was so jealous of A when she got her pair a couple months ago. Her boyfriend was jealous as well, so much so that he wanted a pair for Christmas. He's a 6ft-plus man with appropriately proportioned feet, and these things only come in women's sizes. It is hilarious and he loves them. Such a dork.
This entry was originally posted at Dreamwidth. You can also comment there using OpenID.
comments there.