Hello again. I should really really be doing some school work right now, or some freelance work, or really both would be ideal, buuuuut I’m not doing either. Sorry not sorry. This week is supposedly “fall break”, and I’m letting myself take a bit of a fucking break. On Sunday I’ll buckle down, I’ll get shit together and get *my* shit together and yeah. Hopefully it’ll be okay. But tonight I’m not going to do shit, and tomorrow probably not either. Thanksgiving happened and it was chaotic and we got through it. I had a tour tonight and it was not awesome. The group was just… not that into it. I didn’t like them, and the whole ass thing was stressful and weird, but overall it was okay I guess. It was fine. Tips were not great, but whatever. I’m really fucking tired, and I think I’m honestly just guna lay down and go the fuck to sleep. Idk if that’s the best idea really, like I said, there are soooooo many things I should really be doing right now, but sometimes I really just have to give myself a fucking break. A fucking pass, you know? ugh. yeah. I really want to do stuff, with ropes and needles and objects of various temperatures and levels of rigidity. I have feelings. But I think I would be equally happy to have a simple, relaxing night in with movies and pajamas and snuggling and maybe a little making out. We’ll see how it goes. We’ll see. It’s cold. It’s getting really cold. I’m so tired. I’m going to bed.