so the other day i played an intense game of tag on a kindergarten playground and my arm has been SO SORE. so sore. the rest of me quit being sore but this one arm won’t stop and i’m looking at it now and i’ve got a big ol’ bruise showing up and like… my veins are crazy visible, there’s one that i can totally see from my wrist all the way to my elbow unbroken, and idk it’s real crazy and i didn’t even whack it on anything or anything like that i just used it to climb on stuff.
anonymousparty replied to your post: sometimes (all the time) i regret making my sewing…
why don’t you want a personal blog?
it’s a crutch. i say stuff that i should keep to myself because i have a decently large audience, and it keeps me from actually talking to people
sometimes (all the time) i regret making my sewing blog a side blog instead of a different main blog for a myriad of reasons, but rn i just wish i could delete my blog but nope that would delete my sewing blog too so i have to keep this one around but that means i use it and i guess that generally turns out bad
i shouldn’t have a personal blog it’s bad news.
so i have my dad’s savings account in my bank account as an option to transfer money to because of a loan thing a while back, and the other day i was transferring money into my savings and i accidentally put it into his, so i told him and he sent it back, and then today i was looking at my account and i had that money in checking and i went to transfer it into savings and I DID THE SAME THING AGAIN