I’m starting a ‘polly’s mental health’ blog over at sewmybraintogether in case you enjoy my bitchings about my brain because that’s seriously all it will be
I cannot keep up with the number of body paint glove orders.
I go to school, have a job, and stuff.
fjs;l ow;fj skdlf ;zjsd
Just used the money that I got from a troll tights purchase to buy more tights to list some premades in my etsy.
Just spent all of my etsy money on etsy.
(pssst: i sell them here)
I did a thing.
Random bitching time about pills, pills, pills
Classes for next term:
Mondays and Wednesdays are Elements of Design back to back with Stagecraft/Lighting Fundies, and then done. I mean, that’s probably when they’re going to put my theatre practice but whatever.
Tuesdays and Thursdays are one of my upper division gen ed classes, then an hour break, then TDub 3, then an hour and a half break, then Zumba. Done with classes at 6:15, so, you know, could be worse.
For the first time since my first term at SOU, I have no Friday classes, praise Jesus.
myth of White Jesus
“Dude, Jesus didn’t look like that!”
“SHUT UP THIS IS MY HEADCANON!”
“I totally ship Jesus x Mary Magdalene!”
“Hey, guys, I just found this crazylong fic about golden tablets and some other weird stuff. Check it out!”
“Oh my god, you know that Apocalypse of Peter is so not canon!”
“Shut up, it’s really well written!”
“Ruth, what the fuck are you doing! Women can’t write Jesus Fics. You’re not even part of the fandom!”
“Damn it! My reed pen got all dull, how am I going to be able to finish this fanart of the Feeding of the 5000?”