shitty drawings and a lot of dust

a little summary of how i spend my day cuz i like posting these little diary entries

ill also be giving them different names based on what happened to make them sound more interesting

it started off normally ig i slept in my sister's bed (she moved out in the summer) idek why i did that but it felt far more comfortable than my bed.

i then did my usual morning routine stuff and thats not interesting

my mom and i got to cleaning out my room cuz we needed to get rid of some stuff my sis left when she moved out

there was a lot of dust. A LOT of dust and my hands were very gray and felt very weirdly i did not like that

but i also found a lot of shitty drawings from both my sis and i's childhoods.

it felt weirdly sentimental but was also nice looking back at the good old days /ref

then i did some more cleaning around the house and in the evening (literal minutes ago) my mom helped me dye my hair black so now its wet and im waiting for it to dry.

it looks rather nice and somehow gender affirming.

summary and the lesson of the day: dye your hair black /j