sleepy littol ramblins

the weed store was open on the Fourth of July. It was an American Miracle.

i'm trying something new. i accidentally bought a live resin cart without realizing it because i didn't pay attention to the name or description (because i am a stoner), but that basically just means it tastes worse than usual. it still gets me high, and oh boy am i.

i want to lay down. i want to get nice and cozy in bed and feel the fluff of the mattress topper and the softness of the blankets and the cool touch of the pillow on my face. i can do this whenever i want to - i have already completed all of my nightly rituals (i have taken my meds and brushed my teeth). i am still awake because i am listening to an adam mcintyre video and i like completing videos before i step away from the computer.

i didn't draw today. i'm trying to do artfight but it didn't happen today. i can try again tomorrow - i think even if i just draw my own charas i'll consider that a win.

i didn't write today either. :c i like the idea of writing every day, even if it's just a little. i used to have a streak going of 200 words a day back when i was working on my previous wip but that's very much fallen by the wayside. i wish i could get back there. maybe i can!