Colours, Clean up ASMR, Virgins.

I have a bone to pick with colours.

Okay so they're all lovely sometimes... but also they're NOT. The way i obsess over some things (clothes, people, shoes etc etc..) I CANNOT do with colours . What do you mean you have a favourite colour?? What does that even mean. All colours are equally lovely and also equally trash. It just depends on the context, genuinely. I find it impossible to find a colour I genuinely like because they're all so MEDIOCRE. It's nothing we haven't seen before.

Anyways.

I am back home, and it sucks. I'd much rather go back to where I was all these days. It is 4th January 2024, 0119, and although I made up my mind to blog everyday I have not written in 3 💀 . It's alright, I've been busy playing Clean up ASMR so much so that I've actually finished the damned game. (It's great though, highly recommended!) 

I've also been busy on Pinterest, looking at clothes that perhaps I will sew. If anyone has any ideas for a simple dress design then it would be very much appreciated, something for an absolute beginner.

Also, I really want to watch Peaky Blinders again because the entire show is absolutely gorgeous and the writing is terrific and Cillian Murphy has beautiful cheekbones. I shall be harassing myself to start watching it again.

Did you know that Isaac Newton died a virgin at the ripe age of 84? He was also known for being a huge dick.

Toodle-oo!! 🙃

~ Kal ♡