So, here’s to the messy buns (that aren’t cute, just tangled), the unfinished projects, and the entertainment choices that would make a film critic cry. It’s my life, it pretty much sucks, and I kind of love it.
I call it "Kitchen Sink Charcuterie." It’s basically just eating pickles and shredded cheese over the sink because I don’t want to wash a plate. Entertainment: Low-Stakes Thrills my preety sucks big cock
Here’s the thing: trying to be perfect is exhausting. There is a specific kind of freedom in admitting that your lifestyle is a bit of a wreck. When you stop trying to curate every corner of your existence, you actually have time to live it.
Should we tweak this to be more or maybe add a section about a specific hobby that isn't going well? So, here’s to the messy buns (that aren’t
My Pretty Sucks Big Lifestyle: Embracing the "Meh" in a World of "Wow"
I just spent three hours watching a man build a pool out of mud and sticks. Will I ever do this? No. Did I enjoy it? More than I care to admit. Should we tweak this to be more or
If my life had a theme song, it would be played on a kazoo. My "lifestyle" currently consists of: