something moody, something dreamy

i have a habit of picking up hobbies at the slightest whim as a way to bring my inner-child love...

i'm

feeling very 「i need to stop declaring what i'm supposed to be and start meeting myself where i am 」

feeling very 「over my patterns of needing to be seen as impressive, necessary, desirable」

feeling very 「i don't want to brand myself anymore — i'm a human not a consistent potential hire」

hello, world

haha, hi i haven't written a blog post since i was active on tumblr!!! this feels so weird!!!