L'esprit de l'escalier

A quick rant

When your ex-boyfriend contacts you (after months of no contact for good reason) to basically brag that they got this kick ass job in New Jersey and are moving very soon and want you to go to your mutual friend’s birthday party so they can just rub it in your face more that they finally got their shit together after you broke up and after you helped him through the hardest time in his life and oh yeah made him take the IT certification test that got him the job in the first place. That’s when you want to crawl under your bed with a block of cheese and just cry. 

Some people self-medicate with ice cream. I just bought some sharp cheddar. 

45 Seconds Left

Until the new album by The National is done downloading. The band that has held the most sentimental meaning to me over the past four years. Time for a drive to the pond at the park for the first listen. 

“It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.”

— Hugh Laurie

(Source: Mykindafairytalee, via flamelikeme)

Making plans in my brainspace for a 3D piece depicting Hell with lots of bubblegum pink and probably candy. Embroidery? Probably mixed media.

TO THE SKETCHBOOKS.