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today the person i look up to at my job told me he considers me his creative partner at work and it made me so happy

woke up to it snowing outside, sat on the couch and looked out the window, made breakfast, took a walk and got coffee, came home and vacuumed, ate lunch, dyed some paper, started a painting, called my mom, went to the garden store and bought pesticides, came home and made dinner, did the dishes,

you know it's good if it's on tubi

i started a line a day journal ~3 months ago. small time commitment and easy to catch up on. i often forget things that have happened and lose context of how often i spend time with people/on things i care about, so it’s nice to be able to skim a page and recall a whole month of life.

how it feels when i'm sitting on my couch getting slack notifications on my phone and ignoring my work computer (which is 10 feet away from me)

called my dad earlier and asked what he was up to - he said he was watching tv and construction videos on youtube and i was like “you got the tv on and you’re watching youtube on your phone at the same time?” and he laughed and went “yeah”

i’m feeling happy 🙂

millenial who just worked a 12-hour day in saas: i can’t believe i have a job that i am good at and that i enjoy most of the time now. so many years of grinding and suffering behind me.

hundreds of dollars on goods and services/extra twenty dollars on your gas bill bc it's winter

just watched like 30 seconds of a qanon video and the visual experience was akin to reading house of leaves

living each day like a dewey subplot

it’s ok that i found a small dried up cockroach under my couch. means my apartment is a hostile environment.

watching an alternate version of myself play 2048 on the bus

work psycho 100

2 guys next to me on the bus. one’s scrolling on his phone and keeps showing the other one tweets and smiling really big. i needed this.

something so humiliating about bending over and tying your shoes

“what’s up” has gotta be one of the most beautiful phrases in the english language

i’m tired of weighing in on things. leave me out of it.

mom's facebook page kinda got it going on... dozens of reactions to every post

i’m operating at such a high vibrational frequency now

another day programming files and reporting bugs at my virtual job

thank you

let’s do the crazy frog

i love videos of people unclogging drains. thank you for doing that.

my psychiatrist: we haven't seen each other in a year. how are you doing? me: last night i spent 4 hours doing google searches on anxiety medication interactions and side effects.

spending 2 hours fixing the divide by 0 errors my coworker with a masters degree made in our software

siri close all my ebay tabs

there is something charming about the surface-level simplicity of this place. simultaneously, however, there's something unsettling about the image i uploaded being automatically parsed as containing sexual material (anime girls in underwear). simulacra of early social media.

earlier someone knocked on my door. i opened it and the woman in the hallway said "this is going to sound weird but i'm an amazon delivery driver and i really need to use the bathroom." i let her in and she quickly did her business and left. i wonder what she thought of the art in my bathroom.