end of january affirmations

im not doing anything wrong and no one is mad at me

there must be a place for me in this world because here i am

my art doesnt suck

instagram is nothing to me

Two Women Asleep in a Punt under the Willows (1887) by John Singer Sargent

blood work? i sure hope it does

this sounds like such a self-centered thing to say but, should it happen to come up, because I know it does for some of you

never think to yourself, "rune has it worse than me, I should stop complaining and I should feel bad for feeling bad in comparison"

always think to yourself, "rune said we all need to escape the unwinnable suffering olympics because there is no minimum amount of suffering worthy of addressing or being upset about and that we should all try to live better without being weighed down by shame or guilt or how anyone 'should' feel or what they feel they 'deserve'" (sorry had to cover all my bases there)

and more importantly think to yourself, "rune said the brand new anime journal with witch has one of the best first anime episodes ever fucking made"

imagine being kind in 2026

Too much movement makes your joints hurt and too little movement also makes your joints hurt. This would imply that there's an optimal amount of movement that allows your joints to not hurt. This is a lie.

kiss this babey

every once in a while I let The Wolf out. I usually stick with the fish though

playing fuck marry kill with my fellow monks and we’re just taking turns going “well. i wouldn’t do any of that.”

I hope our next BL obsession focuses on two Romantic-era poets who are trapped in a chateau together and doing opium and hallucinating insane sex acts and dying of consumption. And not like. Hockey.

the number 1 rule of fanfic is have fun and be yourself. the number 2 rule is the average healthy adult male can lose roughly 2 liters of blood before dying.

spiritual successor to my email post