So, it's time to call this quits, at least officially and at least ten years too late. If anyone in the world actually reads this (whyyyyyyy?) you can stop splashing around in my upsetting mental runoff and look at the things I like to look at on pinterest here and the things I like to make here, and most importantly, all the pictures of the dogs I hang out with here.
I'd say goodbye but it seems pointless, dear reader, because you are probably imaginary and I already talk to myself too much. Frankly, it's not a great look and that is coming from someone who is getting close to forty and still occasionally wears her underwear outside her clothes.
Anyway yeah. Okay.