my socks are falling down. a disconcerting feeling. here I am sitting on the new light rail train all the way to Redmond. so I sit feeling bored wearing my worn out jacket trying to think of something to pass the time. not as exciting as you might think.

📷: cup of jo kitchen from Anne Parker

Living alone has advantages but I couldn’t imagine doing so without my partner. Otherwise I lose motivation to do the dishes.

Another image on Pinterest suggested to me by the aesthetic engine. It comes from an interview published in 2013.

You wake up after sleeping over from the rave, make coffee and sit outside for some fresh air. I wish I could maintain plants, but my apartment gets no sunlight.

via @slimepriestess, 1, 2

sometimes often perhaps I run out of energy to type away on my phone. as in the limiting factor is physical. a way to condense my thoughts.