bedtime is a very difficult.
[id: a short comic featuring a feathery dinosaur. In the first panel, they are sewing something on a table, then think “I should put away this Very Interesting project and go to bed now.”
The dinosaur then throws back their head and screams as they run away from the table and down the hallway past the door — with a short break to *brush brush brush* their teeth at the sink — then all the way to bed.
Lying tucked in bed, they think to themselves “I DID go to bed! good job me. “that took as much effort as lifting an entire car with one hand i think.”]/end id.
The Crushing Weight of Not Knowing If There Is a Task
im starting to think this crushing weight is not about the tasks
what if i just rest my eyes for a second
what if i just check out whats going on under this cozy blankie for like a minute. two minute
oh no
Monday mood 🫠👍
can you do 83 or 15 with someone eating mac n cheeeese
DelicHsous meal after a HANG OVER!
“feeling like a person again” collection
I can relate.
My first biology professor had an ‘inadequacy drawer’ full of things to remind him he wasn’t, in fact, the dumbest and laziest person to ever exist. It was mostly Darwin, notably these two bits:
‘But I am very poorly today and very stupid and hate everybody and everything.’
‘I am going to write a little Book for Murray on orchids and today I hate them worse than everything.’
“I am at work on the second vol. of the Cirripedia, of which creatures I am wonderfully tired: I hate a Barnacle as no man ever did before, not even a Sailor in a slow-sailing ship.”
-Charles Darwin on a letter to his cousin
Charles Darwin: unexpected depression hero.
I knew about “I am very poorly and very stupid and hate everybody and everything,” but not the others.
“I hate myself, I hate clover, and I hate bees” is A Mood.
My favorite Darwinism: “I am dying by inches, from not having any body to talk to about insects”. Hits me right at the center of my hyperfixated soul.
I hate a Barnacle as no man ever did before
“The work has been turning out badly for me this morning and I am sick at heart and oh my God how I do hate species & varieties”
we thought it would be easy
More screamy burd!
You may vent through this picture, this is what internal screaming looks like! Or what my internal screaming looks like.
it's okay he gets better at it (no he doesnt)
happy friday! sparkle off!
no memories head empty
bet u thought u were getting fiddleford huh