I’m not going to lie, I used to be the type to cringe at adults whose beds were covered in stuffed animals and still do believe there should be a cut off but I just recently began growing my family of plushies and it’s really upgraded my lounging time, of which there is a lot of. Sometimes I’m not sure what my overall aesthetic is or how I want my home to look but I think it’s somewhere between Korean minimalism and straight up age regressed paradise. I’m unashamed of the joy it brings me to walk into a store, suddenly come across a plushie I feel drawn to and bring it home with a newfound name/personality. My first one was a four foot teddy bear handed down to me by a follower after I posted how much I wanted a giant teddy bear. Shout out to them. His name is Genji, named after Murasaki Shikibu’s “The Tale of Genji”: a classic work of Japanese literature written in the early 11th century centered on the life and loves of a handsome son born to an Emperor. Then, I have a Harbour seal who’s name I forgot so I renamed him Melvin, a grey bunny named Roger and a pink squishmallow named Martha May Vicky Christina Barcelona. I don’t know why they’re mostly male so don’t ask me. I look forward to extending this family.
they made a new law stating that every day for about one hour girls need to start having arts and crafts on the floor time. i don’t make the rules guys sorry it’s mandatory 🫤
treating my relationship with weed more like a ritual for end of day relaxation rather than a necessity to block out anxiety/mood swings has helped me so much. i’ve been adding in herbs like jasmine, damiana, mugwort, etc into the mix as well, which is fun because it makes me feel like a witch running a little herbal apothecary (bonus point for putting the herbs into little glass bottle with cork tops). anyways buying beautiful glassware is a fundamental step for me as well, because it’s impossible for me to do literally anything without romanticizing tf out of it.
