LavenderSands
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Does anyone else enjoy the occasional low key squeak made by a finger slide against a guitar string as the player changes up position? Just me?
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Does anyone else enjoy the occasional low key squeak made by a finger slide against a guitar string as the player changes up position? Just me?
I had a dream last night. I don't usually remember my dreams, but when i do they're pretty weird and dark. This one was weird, but not dark, for a change.
I was in a house, in my dream it was ours, new to us but old. The rooms were small, and there weren't many, but we're used to that. I had just discovered a second bathroom that i hadn't known was there. Then i somehow discovered a second kitchen! Bigger than the kitchen we were using, and in better shape. Lots of light, and counters of medium green tile. It felt very fifties, i should have looked around the room for a retro dinette set.
The room was dusty of course, but aside from that it looked... common. Typical. Normal. As if someone had just gone to the store, or to pick up the kids, and had meant to come right back to finish doing the dishes and tidying up. There was a high chair with a flowered apron tossed over it, as though the woman who had been wearing it had been in too much of a hurry to hang it up and knew she was just going to put it back on anyway.
It sounds like it should have felt creepy, why had it been abandoned? and all those other questions. But it didn't feel creepy, it felt... hopeful. We were going to move into that kitchen and it was going to be lived in again. Green is my favorite color and i liked the big windows.
The apron felt like the clincher. I haven't worn an apron in years... since i knew my marriage was over and all those home-y things lost their meaning for me.
It was a nice dream. Now i want an apron.![]()
The sun is shining, it’s my brother’s birthday, I have family and friends I love and who love me, I have my Papa, I have my kitties, I have bacon and can make pancakes too.... list of things to be grateful for today.
I had a dream last night. I don't usually remember my dreams, but when i do they're pretty weird and dark. This one was weird, but not dark, for a change.
I was in a house, in my dream it was ours, new to us but old. The rooms were small, and there weren't many, but we're used to that. I had just discovered a second bathroom that i hadn't known was there. Then i somehow discovered a second kitchen! Bigger than the kitchen we were using, and in better shape. Lots of light, and counters of medium green tile. It felt very fifties, i should have looked around the room for a retro dinette set.
The room was dusty of course, but aside from that it looked... common. Typical. Normal. As if someone had just gone to the store, or to pick up the kids, and had meant to come right back to finish doing the dishes and tidying up. There was a high chair with a flowered apron tossed over it, as though the woman who had been wearing it had been in too much of a hurry to hang it up and knew she was just going to put it back on anyway.
It sounds like it should have felt creepy, why had it been abandoned? and all those other questions. But it didn't feel creepy, it felt... hopeful. We were going to move into that kitchen and it was going to be lived in again. Green is my favorite color and i liked the big windows.
The apron felt like the clincher. I haven't worn an apron in years... since i knew my marriage was over and all those home-y things lost their meaning for me.
It was a nice dream. Now i want an apron.![]()
RIP to The Gambler.
Scammers who tell you that you won a free cruise are gonna have to come up with a new line.
People are fucking creeps, man. Whatever.![]()
Local grocery out of a lot of important items but nothing pisses me off more than no coffee filters. About to kill some muh fuckers.
People are now wiping their asses with them because there is no toilet paper. Sorry.*
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It’s a beautiful day, I’m outside enjoying it, I saw all my UK family today, they’re all safe, well & wise, my brother is 50 today, I’m healthy, have job security & am generally happy - so basically I’m blessed & thankful.
I’m happy you are doing well... as a side note- I don’t think I’d like to be working at Amazon at the moment though lol...