weeaboo hipster trash living in the Frigid Northern Wastelands of the US
I want a picture rail so it’s easy to hang all them things.
Given my extremely ambiguous feelings about some of my uncles, I dunno that it always means that much.
My problem is that I would end up more unfitted granny-hippie than punk. Just wear shit inspired by hanfu, caftans, and elastic waist pants. Me and my muumuu don’t need no tailor.
That makes me think of shit like Karahan Tepe or Poverty Point. How would they organize to build cool shit without a centralized authority? Or maybe it was a centralized authority but it wasn’t hierarchical?
Black Forager, whom I mostly follow on F-book.
hehe horsey
Who wants to go on a roadtrip to piss on said grave? Up yours, Plato.
I got into solarpunk mostly because I’m too butch for cottagecore, but I might be too granny to satisfy the punk requirements. I wanna stay on my couch and knit, you guys, I’m so tired.
This is the kind of thing I think about to get the useful bits out of the “touch grass” meme.
Unfortunately I’m not very good at it and time isn’t real until the stores put out the commercialized holiday crap: It’s only really summer when the 4th of July kitsch is put out on the shelves. It sucks and I want to be better about it.
I am a fan of replicas that I can put my grimy tourist hands all over.
I’m ready to defend my girl KonMari.
The TL;DR of this article is that KonMari method doesn’t work for the author. Author feels defensive about her collection of sentimental items and wants more advice about organizing than KonMari offers.
Maybe this book isn’t helpful for some people. That’s okay. Doesn’t mean you need to do clickbait libel to my girl with “debunk.”
As ironic as it is to purchase yon library-economy-promoting book, our comrades still need that cash money to function in real life. And this indie ebook is significant cheaper than the last mainstream ebook I bought.
lol, even better
Entirely possible I’m misremembering something I read for class as far as housekeepers, but chances are strong that he sent out his laundry, because laundry was heavy work.
He at least borrowed female labor from Emmerson if he didn’t hire himself. What was he gonna do, wash his own underwear?
It’s pretty but my opinion is biased by the knowledge that he had a housekeeper and also he was freeloading on his buddy Emerson’s property. But I should read it again because it is pretty.
Personally I’m okay with slice of life stuff. It’s about the experience rather than the plot, but I get it if that’s not your jam.