Girls can “Do Funny” Isabelle Fay’s Thank you hater. Oh and by the way “You ain’t seen nothing yet” Finally Introduction to belly dancing Be kind to your fat. It’s an organ. It’s trying to look after you. Make friends with it if you want to convince it to take up less room!

Since some arshole became so annoying I raised my voice and he got the “yeah see” he wanted and I got some fucking peace, some are quite curious why I’m still in a good mood. What did he have next once he realized I was enjoying the silence that followed. “Game over will never sell”…

So tired I ate, recovered from falling asleep, then fell asleep. Now I’m too awake. No selfie today, can’t be arsed Here’s Tabitha instead. P.s. For the record: I don’t drink I don’t smoke I can’t take weed. While I could legitimately get the RX with fibromyalgia, not with Ehlers-Danlos syndrome so no opoids either.…

With little to report. Here I am in panic button chic: Okay it’s kind of boring. But I promised to check in daily. So there you go.

Sorry, still here. Just very depressed. No selfie yesterday so here’s my cat in a basket again.. Probably no selfie today either.

Leaving aside the existential pleasures of allowing thoughts to just flow through unattended to and you really are contemplating nothing specific- just a deep state of meditative bliss. Sometimes someone is thinking about something specific. But not exactly in the mood to share. It’s private – about a private topic Or incomplete and would have…

I don’t want to say anything Might jynx it

And a little depressed. I might have said this elsewhere but I moved in with the essentials I could fit into my tiny car. I basically had nothing My sister, my mum, and SSI backpay replaced what I had lost. After escaping from my ex in a week, and Petaluma with books, shelves and ornaments…

The only thing I like about this photo.

I’ve been sorting and organizing. Replacing items I used to have. My physical therapy routine will begin when I haven’t been buzzing around tidying it up!