Tuesday, April 21, 2026

I Finally Watched "Poor Things"...


     It's been just about 2 years since Poor Things came out. I haven't felt the need to watch it since it came out, due to all of the discourse surrounding the film and it's sexual content. I sort of forgot about it until I started seeing clips of it on TikTok. I wanted to understand the film and why it garners such a visceral reaction among some viewers. Better to form an opinion of your own without someone telling you how to film, eh?

    So, I have been meaning to watch it. I couldn't watch it on Amazon Prime without renting, so I knew I had to sit in the living room to look where it's streaming for free. However, I did not feel like watching Poor Things in the living room, on the big t.v., for everyone to walk in and see! It wasn't until I noticed the film streaming for free on Tubi that I decided to finally watch it!

    I think the film would be easier to understand if you watched it through an erotic, gothic-influenced lens. I think it's a disservice to the film to not mention how pornographic it is. Why not call a spade a spade? If it's sexual content was not brought to the forefront, would that cheapen or de-intellectualize the film? "This film is high brow art, don't you know"!? Whatever. It's fancy porn, who cares. I found it easier to watch the film after suspending certain logic, similar to the way I watched Nosferatu (2024). At least Nosferatu was honest about it erotic elements.

    It's a visually stunning film that starts to fall flat towards the end. I took notice of the setting less and less throughout the film. I guess that symbolizes Bella Baxter's rose-colored glasses and infantile curiosity wearing off. I'm not the hugest fan of the digital effects the film uses, such as Godwin Baxter's post-dinner burps. I feel like we've progressed so far in the digital effects area, I don't know why so many movies look juvenile compared to older films.

    I would say the costumes were lovely, but I would mostly be commenting on Bella's wardrobe. I was a fan of her rubber latex coat and princess sleeves. I also loved Bella's long black hair and black brows, it was very striking on Emma Stone. I enjoyed listening to the score as well. The score that plays in the beginning, when Bella has just been "born", sounds like some weird, twisted fucked up nursery music. The film did make me chuckle. Mark Ruffalo's character was very funny, as well as nasty. I marveled at his girdle. The dialogue was very blunt, they were saying some crazy shit with a straight face.

    Now, let's talk about the plot. The film is about Bella Baxter (Emma Stone), a pregnant woman once known as Victoria Blessington, who committed suicide by jumping off a bridge. Godwin Baxter (Willam Dafoe), a mad scientist that has severe morality issues due to a shitty childhood (But you don't see me reanimating corpses about it!), decides to take Victoria's body and reanimate it. But here's the rub; Godwin takes Victoria's baby (I can't remember if the baby was alive or not) out of her corpse, takes the brain out of the baby, and puts the brain in the skull of a deceased Victoria. When thinking about today's society, it sounds pretty fucked up, right? But we're not existing in today's world, it's a fantastical 1882 in London!

    This is where we have to suspend our natural beliefs. We are entering a world of medical malpractice and moral incompetence. This film is based on the 1992 novel Poor Things, which was heavily influenced by Mary Shelley's Frankenstein, the notorious Gothic novel who garnered fans of goths and horror enthusiasts alike! And, let's not forget that Mary Shelley lost her virginity to her future husband on top of her mother's grave. lol.

    Now, I know. I know!! Bella Baxter has the brain of her infant inside her. That's fucking gross. So, you know what I'm gonna do? Ignore that. Once that brain left the baby's body, and was placed into Victoria's skull, that brain became Bella Baxter's. So, it's easier to think of Bella as a woman who was "born sexy yesterday". I'm sure you've all seen that YouTube video by now, but if you haven't, you must watch it. Bella has the body of a beautiful young woman and the mind of a little baby. How subversive...

    It's easier to gloss over this trope when you're watching The Fifth Element. If I'm being honest... no it is not. It's quite obviously in your face as she's being reanimated in that tube. Leeloo speaks in a frightened, high-pitched baby voice and is unaware of her own beauty. She undresses in front of people, because she's just so unaware. But she combats that with her badass fighting skills, which only takes her so far, because what she truly needs is love. Shut that FACK uppppp!!!

    But when you observe Bella's mannerisms, it's truly that of a toddler's. She waddles with her feet wide apart, arms weighing outwards for balance. She speaks in short words and exhibits unabashed facial expressions. She throws temper tantrums and hits people with her adult strength. She rides a bike around the house and blows bubbles. When Max McCandles (Ramy Youssef) is introduced to Bella, she pisses on herself, delightfully exclaiming, "WEE!".

    Don't worry! Bella learns very fast. Her brain develops faster than a real baby's. It won't be long until she grows up into a smart, dignified young lady. So in the meantime, Bella is betrothed to Max McCandles. who would take very good care of her and not take advantage of her innocence at all! Max objects at first, asking if Bella was supposed to be Godwin's mistress. But oh no! What an absurd, yet honest question. Godwin has no genitals, so he cannot fuck her! His paternal instincts outweigh his sexual ones. I liken Godwin's feelings towards Bella similar to those of a dog owner. She is his "experiment" after all. Simultaneously, Bella has discovered masturbation and she needs to bust a nut at all times. You might have noticed the usage of hard, blunt language being used in this review. I'm only mimicking the language being used in the film. It's very explicit and frank.

    This will hurt your head if you think about it too much! Bella, lobotomized baby Bella, is being given to one man from another. They just want the best for her!! Because she cannot think for herself!! She needs to be taken care of!! So, Godwin contractually gives Bella to Max, in the condition that he lives with both Bella and Godwin. This is when Godwin summons the lawyer Duncan Wedderburn (Mark Ruffalo).

    "Curious contract..." Marvels Duncan Wedderburn. "Must be quite a woman to warrant such binding." Says the sleazeball. Duncan excuses himself to the "bathroom", only to find Bella blowing bubbles in her wardrobe. He is entranced by her beauty, as well as her stunted mind. Bella becomes infatuated with Duncan because he pinches her clitoris. After this interaction, Duncan decides to woe Bella out of her "prison" (The one in which she's treated like an object/child and is shamed for jacking off).

    Bella comes to Godwin with her plan; She will marry Max McCandles, but only after she fucks around the world with Duncan Wedderburn. It seems reasonable, right? Bella must live her life (Having loads of sex with Duncan) before ultimately being tied down to Max (The safer, more stable option). Bella even notes that she will not be in good hands while traveling with Duncan. But it's her choice and shes extremely self-aware! Godwin agrees and lets her take off with Duncan. This is where the movie, who's erotic tones were building up, turns into a nicely lit, raunchy porno.

    This "relationship" rubs me the wrong way. It's obviously playing out a very male-centered fantasy. "Pervert creep takes advantage of infant-brained but gorgeous, sheltered woman". I must admit, I did not enjoy seeing Emma Stone get "fucked" by Mark Ruffalo, even though it's fake. Of course, Emma Stone is the sole owner of her body, so she can do whatever she wants (Mark too). In fact, Emma Stone is no stranger to raunchy comedies. But it did make me feel uncomfortable with how the scenes were played out. It's very pornographic, for lack of a better word. I did not find it funny or liberating in any way. It's not subversive, it's not impressive. Maybe one can interpret this relationship as commentary on how men like woman dumb and subservient, so that they can be easier to control and fuck... No shit.

    Bella quickly finds out that there's more to the world than just pleasure. Her experiences begin to mold her into a more multi-faceted person. She begins to... think. And not only just think, but to think for herself! This obviously triggers Duncan, as he only wanted Bella to remain a childish, awestruck blow-up doll. Boo! We hate Duncan! Do you understand this viewer? Is it plain enough for you to see? How could Bella make her own choice to be with a pervert weirdo over sweet innocent Max? Max is such a cuck! But fuck Duncan for being a nasty hedonist!

    But Bella had to sleep with him. It's part of her character development. She had to find out for herself, in order to grow as a person. And because of this, Bella decides to donate Duncan's gambling winnings to the poor. But, the money doesn't go to the poor, it gets taken by two cruise ship workers instead. Bella and Duncan get kicked off the cruise ship they were on. Duncan is mad at Bella and calls her a "Selfish, thoughtless, careless bitch". But she's not, you see. She gave the money to the poor.

    Bella marvels at their predicament. She comments that they are now poor. This has become a new adventure for her. I guess this satisfies her because now she gets to experience how poor people live and feel. This is all voluntary by the way, as Godwin hid a bunch of money in Bella's suitcase. And she knows this. This is where the film's commentary becomes shallow. Bella decides to wander around Paris to find a room, as well as some money to book a room. Maybe she'll get a little job flipping crepes or whatever the fuck. But no, she comes across a brothel and sells her body, in which she uses the money to buy eclairs.

    I do not shame sex workers. I do have different opinions about sex workers who have more privilege than other sex workers. Some sex workers do not have any other options, and not all sex workers are victims. However, because we live in a patriarchal, rape-culture riddled society, I cannot fully support prostitution. I do not see it as liberating, but that's just my opinion. My opinion is mostly influenced by my previous statement about the patriarchy. Again, I do not look down on sex workers, I just want these people to be safe.

    In the book, Bella leaves Duncan Wedderburn because he views her as a possession. She goes back home to advocate for women's rights, as well as social reform and public health. In the film, Bella leaves Duncan because he shames her for selling her body and calls her a "cunt". "We should definitely never marry. I am a flawed, experimenting person and I will need a husband with a more forgiving disposition." After this, Bella pulls out the money Godwin gave her so Duncan can get a room. He takes all of her money, so she decides to work at the brother because, in her own words, "I need sex and money."

    Bella balances her options. She could find another man, another Duncan as she puts it, but that would take up all of her time to study and make the world a better place. She reasons that her work-life balance would be more manageable as a prostitute. This doesn't make sense to me, because the story takes place in a fantastical late-Victorian world, in which reanimation and cotton candy colored skies exist. Surely, we could've done away with the whole "husband owning wife" and "women can't work" bullshit. Are there not any other jobs for women? Does Bella crave sex that bad, lmao!! There's obviously nothing wrong with a woman wanting tons of sex, but Bella isn't a real woman. She's a character in a film. She's not real.

    This film wants to be smart so bad. The commentary on feminism is so surface level and shallow. The concept of brothels and prostitution is obviously too complex for the film to really provide some decent commentary on. Bella becomes a prostitute as an experiment. She really didn't have to! There's nothing revolutionary about this privileged white woman becoming a sex worker. When Bella begins her sex work, she has qualms about fucking ugly, smelly dudes. Her mistress tells her she has no choice. Bella basically does whatever is required of her, which means another pornographic montage.

    Since we are relying on "historical accuracy", taking note of how women are treated during 1882, where is the violence? Where are the child workers? Where are the diseases? The movie loves to ignore certain things in order for the movie to be what it is, which is just porn. This is the point where I can't suspend my beliefs, like how I did with Nosferatu. Bella has sex with a father in front of his children. If there is some kind of meaning behind that whole interaction, I don't understand it. Call me too woke or whatever, but what am I supposed to do with that? 

    Bella starts learning about socialism, since she wants the world to become a better place. She also begins another relationship with fellow sex worker Toinette, who introduced her to socialism. Godwin becomes terminally ill. Bella goes back home to him, finds out she was an experiment, asks Max to marry her (Because she's ready to settle down), forgives Godwin for making her, gets ready to marry Max, but then gets stopped by Victoria Blessington's actual husband. Bella goes back with Victoria's husband to learn about her previous life, which was abusive. No wonder she committed suicide! The husband plans to cut her clitoris off and impregnate her, but Bella throws chloroform in his face and switches his brain with a goat's.

    In the end, Godwin dies. Bella decides to become a surgeon. I assume she's inheriting Godwin's occupation. I guess that's how she's going to change the world. Idk. It's never shown whether or not Bella marries Max, but Toinette is there. Polyamorous? The film ends with Bella drinking a glass of gin while studying for her exam, a triumphant score blaring in the background to show just how much Bella has grown. Bella smiles.

    Did I enjoy the film? Other than having a couple of chuckles, not really. Would I watch it again? Not unless I was watching it with someone else to verify my critiques. I just feel... meh. I don't really care for the film. Nothing about the film appeals to me, other than a couple of Bella's clothing items. I don't get anything out of it, besides exasperation. The film is trying to tell me basic things that I, as a 27 year old queer woman, have already known for years. It's not even aesthetically pleasing enough to watch again. It's just porn, which I don't protest, that was made for men. I wasn't turned on, lol. I wasn't into it like I was The Handmaiden (2016).

    Poor Things is shallow. It's erotic. Watch it to make your own judgement, or don't watch it at all. I cannot justify that scene with the children at all. I don't get it. I don't care to get it. There's nothing wrong with a sexually liberated woman, it's just bothers me that it's done in such a way, you know? There was nothing subversive about the film, nothing new. I don't care about these stories and I'm tired of these tropes. When am I going to see a woman fuck a dude in the ass with a strap-on? When am I going to see a boss woman CEO make her male subordinate wear a butt plug all day? These questions keep me up at night...

Monday, April 6, 2026

Beach Trip 2026

 

    Totally fumbled this trip, man. It just wasn't in the stars. I thought I was going to have a 2012 blast, but alas. Nothing turns out the way you want it to, Anyways, it's still a trip to the beach and it's always nice to be there. It's all about relinquishing control. I just wish I was in a better mental state while I was there.

    The coast is always gloomy during the spring, so I didn't know why I expected paradise, lol! That didn't stop me from getting some froyo and taking a beach walk. 


    They had a giant cross up for Easter. Here I am standing next to it for size reference. lol.


    After that, my brothers and I went to the pool/hot tub. The usual, lol. The hot tub feels great after walking in the cold ocean water. 

    Unfortunately, I was running on 2 hours of sleep, so I knocked out pretty quickly. I couldn't sleep throughout the night, so I ended up having a breakdown into the early hours of the morning. I was crying in the bathroom because I couldn't fall asleep.

    I managed to get some sleep after that, guess I tired myself out. I woke up wanting some candy from the candy store, due to late-night TikTok scrolling. I managed to find those Swedish gummy candies at the candy shop and I felt like a fucking dumbass buying them, lol. It had an AI unicorn on it and everything.

How I felt buying the swedish candy.

    We got boba after that and it took forever, lmao. I kept asking for different things because they ran out of basically everything. There was no boba, lmao! No boba at the boba shop!! I got an ube latte in the end, it was pretty good. 

    The sunset ended up being very beautiful. I had never seen these colors at the beach before, so this was really nice. 


    I slept better that night. Not great, but better. I was able to get out of the hotel room and grab a coffee. I had a vanilla rose latte and a croissant breakfast sandwich. Pretty good! 
My mom and I took a walk on the beach; The weather was great this day! The sun came out and it was hot enough to go for a swim in the ocean.


    It got fucking hot in those sweatpants. I changed into my swimsuit immediately, even though I'm beginning to hate it. It's becoming a lot more saggier on my body now. Oh Nooo!!! lol. I probably won't get a new swimsuit, a new wardrobe for that matter, until I lose all my weight. I felt kinda silly, almost childish, wearing it. I want to wear cuter, more flattering clothes. I've always had trouble fitting into bathing suits in the past, so there's a wound there I have to work on.

Still less self-conscious than before!

    The water felt great! Unfortunately, every time a huge wave hit my torso, my bottoms would drag down. I need a one piece and some goggles when I get in there, I'm not fucking around. I love going under the waves, or with them when they hit. Lots of fun! We swam in the pool after that and then got ready to visit the dollar store real quick before dinner. There was a pet store next 
door, so we went inside and looked around.

Suspicious ass birds...

VERY COOL!

    The reptile room was pretty neat, the reptiles were either hiding or just chilling. We had to leave after that for dinner, since the sun was setting and the winds were picking up. We chose to eat at a restaurant with outdoor seating, so that we could see the ocean. It was so cold!!

Very good sandwich. I had been wanting to try that raspberry rose popping drink. It was good.


Can never go wrong!
    The cold didn't stop me from eating more yogurt, lmao!! I was able to take my lactaid pills this time, beotch!!! We went back to the hotel room and chilled for the rest of the night.

some of my Dollar tree finds

    I was able to sleep good because of all the shit I did that day. It was my first full night of sleep. Boo!! My mom and I got up for one last breakfast before we left. We went to one of our favorite places called the Honeymoon Cafe. I love their Wild Alaskan Toast!

My toast and London Fog!

    We walked around for a bit to find some breakfast to bring home to my brothers. We came across this tunnel we never thought to go through at night.


    We grabbed a coffee and headed back to the hotel room to pack up. I got a White Mocha kiss, which is basically a white mocha with any berry syrup you want; My mom got raspberry, while I got strawberry. Yum!! Then, we were gone!!

peace out bitches

    When we got home, I unpacked and ended up falling asleep at 8 PM. I didn't wake up until 6 AM. Solid. Sleep. I have been like that for the past couple of days. It's been nice falling asleep so early, sleeping all the way through the night, and waking up early. I can't believe it took a vacation for me to find that rythym. A vacation is supposed to be relaxing!! It drained all of my energy.

    Regardless of my own struggles with my on/off insomnia and mental health, it was a good trip. It's never a bad time at the beach. I wish I was in a better headspace though. There's always next time!

Monday, March 16, 2026

Steak-Shaped Frozen Dessert!

 




    The gas station closest to me started carrying those novelty ice-creams. I've gotten those peach, strawberry, grape ice-creams and they've been pretty good! They also carry the fried chicken ice-cream! What recently caught my eye was this steak popsicle, which grossed my mom out, lol.

    I obviously wanted the ice-cream for photo op's. The ice-cream looked pretty cool, it looked extra real because it still had ice from the freezer. It's strawberry milk flavored; The white part tasted creamier, while the red parts tasted tangier. It tasted like one of those vanilla ice-cream cups with strawberry syrup, but less flavorful. 

    It's cool as a novelty, but it's not the best tasting ice-cream. I am lactose, so it's not worth risking eating again, lol. In fact, I didn't finish it! I let my brother eat the rest of it. It's also not sugar-free, so yet another reason to not eat it again. I'd rather get some fro-yo!!! (≧ڡ≦*)

Saturday, March 7, 2026

Flesh on the Inside Looks Like Roses

 


I am currently writing from my grandparents house! I've been up since 6:30 AM, running on 5 hours of sleep, and I am pretty tired. Our house is getting sprayed, so we had to stay over here for a couple of hours. I packed a bunch of things because I thought we'd be here forever, but I haven't used anything except for my computer. lol.

    Before we left, I packed up all of the kitties (we found kittens back in January) in the car with us. Do you know how hard it is to park with a scared kitten tucked away in your arm? Or when one of the kittens starts exploring the car while you're driving, walking in-between your foot and the brake? It's quite difficult, I assure you, but not impossible.

    I had also managed to acquire a rose flavored iced-latte in the morning. They are the best!!! One of my favorite lattes to get by far. It makes me feel so coquette. In a good way. I can't wait to drink one on the beach! Also! My jacket came in the mail just before we left our house. It's sooo nice, exactly what I wanted. That will be the jacket I wear the whole trip, and so on. It's a great addition to my closet.

    While I was here, at my grandparents, I took a nice hot shower. I planned on going to the gym today, but I was so damn tired. I didn't go to the gym the whole week because of my cold, boo! If you don't stop and listen to your body, your body will do it for you. I guess I needed a week off. But I will be back in the gym, going hard, for the next 3 weeks!!! And so on, but Spring Break, you know.

    Hence the immediate shower. That was a tangent. The shower at home has been cold as of late. I am no stranger to cold showers. I have become spoiled. lol. They're hot now, so no problem. But! It was nice to take a hot shower after taking a couple of cold ones. I felt very coquette in my grandmother's bathroom.

White roses wrapped around the vanity lights.

White roses wrapped around the shower curtains.

More flowers and foliage!

My grandmother loved the Paris motif!

Rose latte next to the rose vase. Duh.

I listened to Opheliac while I was showering. I hadn't listened to that album all the way through since I was a freshman 14 years ago 0.o It added some ambiance!

    Very coquette, very morute, very much antique. Very Grandma! I guess you can tell why I love certain aesthetics due to hanging out with my grandparents. Especially my grandma. My mom added the extra decorations, since my grandma has been deceased for over 5 years. She would've loved it!

    Something awful did happen the other day; I was grabbing some deconstructed cardboard boxes and gave myself the worst paper cut. The cardboard sliced me!! It was pretty deep, but my finger has been healing it pretty well. It still stings! I have to keep putting bandaids on it every 5 seconds.

Yeeoooochhhhh!!!

    I am not currently writing the rest of this entry at home! When we got back, I decided to clean out my room. I took down all of my posters and got rid of some stuff. It's time for a reset. Spring cleaning, if you will. If I had a choice, I wouldn't have gotten rid of my posters, but it had to be done. Boo. I feel like I'm living in a cell. Or a monastery. White walls can make a bitch go crazy.

My bed currently, Washing sheets!

    COQUETTE!?? DO you understand? My life is one big joke. The joke is on me. Let me out. Let me out of my cell. I am in the Asylum. Everything is white. I slang tarot cards and they've been telling me that I'm going to move. Is this a sign? Am I nipping everything in the bud ahead of time? Should I vlog it???

    I ended up sweating and getting dirty all over again. I am tired, my left nostril is itchy and clogged, and my body is sticky. EUGH. And my contacts are drying my eyes out. And I need to brush my teeth and I need to get my sheets out of the dryer and I need to go to sleep!

    This post was supposed to be about Emilie Autumn, the polarizing figure, and how I discovered her in middle school. She was the shit to me at the ripe age of 13. I would listen to "In the Lake" and "The Art of Suicide" on my iPod touch while walking to each class. History, 7th period, "Face the Wall" blaring in my cheap earbud. Then, I would whip my little iPod touch out during class and show my friends Koisuru Boukun. heh. That also when I started making OC's that fucked each other. Emo. Gay. Vampires. I loved Twilight. and porn. I got DeviantArt blocked by the school district's internet. Don't. Ask.

    I can't keep my eyes open. I go, now. fuck youuuuu

Tuesday, March 3, 2026

From the Floor in my Castle

 


    Well, I'm sick. Woo hoo. It's just a lot of sneezing, sniffling and tiredness. Such is the right of passage for incoming Spring.

    Since Spring is on its way (it's basically here in California), my style begins to shift along with the seasons. My color palette is no different than my Winter palette, lol! I just incorporate more of that 2012-14 Tumblr style that I was mentioning in a previous post. I also tend to feel a bit more witchy. TBH, my style is pretty consistent, the only thing that shifts (slightly) are the color palettes! I'll show some examples with some Pinterest pics:

Winter








Summer

 






    During the Winter, I wear a ton of pink, purple and back. I love pink!!! But when it's time for Summer, I shift more towards neon colors and more colors in general. I was a scene kid in middle school, the whole rainbow rave thing has never left me. And I'm always wearing black, man. That will never change. What I love is the contrast! I love pink, ruffles, dresses and shit, I just have to rough it up a bit. A lot. I mean, take a look at the kinderwhore style. Great example of contrast!

the perfect combo!!!!

    That's basically my "style". I get bored very fast and I need an endless amount of style combos or I'll go crazy, mad even. I'll try anything as long as I can edge it up! Which is why I need to get more piercings and tattoos immediately. I could wear a pink polo with a pair of capris and as long as I'm tatted and pierced the fuck up, I'll look "alternative". I just love the contrast! I have come to terms that I'm a walking contradiction and I should never say never to any trends. Maybe it's my Cancer Sun, Sagittarius Moon placements working against each other. Maybe they balance each other out, who knows!

    Since it's barely Spring, I'm still in pink mode. It's just time to bust out the jean cut-off shorts. As I mentioned before, I have been losing weight, so I am limited to only one pair of jeans shorts. I won't be buying anything like jean shorts until I'm settled, you know? I'm doing this despite being in desperate need of new summer clothes. I'm just gonna have to live in my stupid, elasticized skirts the whole summer. Fuck! We'll see where I'm at in June :/

    Anyways! I mentioned in my previous post about pivoting to YouTube. I was at a loss in regards to what the hell I was going to do. I managed to sit at my desk, in my sickly state, and brainstorm some ideas. I don't want to focus too much on being a "YouTuber", since I'm an artist first. That's not the point, you know? But, I need to do something. I have to make my videos somewhat interesting. And I do have things to say about the process of creating art. I have things to say! At least, from my perspective.

    Like, sketchbooks? Listen, do what you want with your sketchbook, fuck what I think, right? I personally have designated sketchbooks for certain things. Which is probably not sustainable, lol. Very cluttered. But I'm mentally cluttered, so I guess it's a reflection of my brain, my thought process. Very messy. I hate the thought of purchasing an expensive sketchbook with one page holding an elaborate illustration, then shitty Prismacolor sketches right behind it. That drives me crazy!!

    I see a lot of "sketchbooks" with really nice layouts and illustrations, little to no mistakes. They're practically "perfect". I know it's different with every artist, I don't know what they deem "perfect", lol. I personally wouldn't call that a sketchbook? Unless they're studies? What even would we call that? "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet". I know some artists have designated sketchbooks to show on social media. That's what I'm working on!

    My whole life, I've drawn with pen and pencil, so I've been challenging myself to utilize more color and render more. I see the appeal of those kinds of "sketchbooks". But, where do you put your messy/ugly sketches? Your brainstorms? I know some people might not want to see that part of the process. Maybe some people want to, so that they can feel better about their own artistic process? Nothing's ever perfect all of the time.

    A hot take of mine is my disdain for only focusing on illustrating in the sketchbook, and not creating a body of work. It's good content for social media and you can turn those illustrations into prints, no problem. It's a personal thing, I know. I'm aware of the time, money, energy, space, etc. that goes into creating art. But if you can and you have the resources, why not make something bigger? Do more!! I should talk, I'm barely shifting to Procreate. heh. But that's what I would do, especially if I had a large following.

    That's a video idea!! I just need a mic and a phone stand. Bare bones, bare booooonnneessss!!! I'll make it work. Combat shame!!! I ended up coming up with more video ideas while I was drinking coffee and sneezing my brains out. I just have to do. Action! Knight of Pentacles, Seven of Pentacles, Knight of Wands energy. It's exciting, yes?? (╥﹏╥)

    Ugh, I hope I feel better tomorrow. I really want to get back to the gym, but if I don't rest, I won't get better faster. I might have to go Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. We shall see. Waiting, waiting, waiting... I didn't get to edit my video today, so I guess tomorrow! I just couldn't muster up the energy today. I think this post is long enough. Documenting things is very important. Joy down the date whenever you can. Even the time.

Should I Take the Day?


     Typically, I'd be asleep in bed by now, but my gym partner is down with a cold, so I have no obligation to wake at 4:30 AM. I'm even wondering if I should go at all tomorrow. I thought, "Maybe I'll go later or maybe I'll go for a run". But if I do anything past 8 AM, I'll miss a livestream... Decisions, decisions...

    I might just take the day. I'll probably go to the gym on Wednesday, if my gym partner is willing to. Wednesdays are usually our rest days. However, I really need to sit down and really take a look at where I'm at right now. I've been avoiding doing anything pertaining to my projects for some reason beyond my comprehension. A spiritual blockage, if you will. Fuck.

    And I'm tired. I really am tired. I really wanted to push myself to lose some weight before our beach trip. I know that sounds unrealistic, but I wanted to try anyway. I think it'll work out in the end, I just need to relax. If anything, I know I've made great progress since I started in January. And I'm still going!

    My family and I went out on Saturday. We went to the mall and grabbed something to eat. God, malls are exhausting. I don't think I can take it anymore. I'm officially too old for the mall. There's just too many people who lack spatial awareness.

    I wanted a coffee, but the little coffee kiosk that's usually there was gone :( I really wanted one of their coffees again! Boo!! I ended up going to a boba kiosk and getting a coffee there, with boba of course... Big mistake, it really fucked my stomach up when I got home. But, it was really good while I was walking around. Never. Again.

    I was on the lookout for a hat, specifically a Von Dutch one. Ever since I saw the hats being sold in a Spencer's, I low-key wanted one. Just not for over $50! So, I was on the lookout for any other hat that would suffice, as well as any Von Dutch hats that were on sale. We ended up at a Zumiez; I know that if any place would have Von Dutch hats, it would be a Zumiez. And I was right. I found a brown and pink Von Dutch trucker hat that was $38, so that purchase was easier to justify. I really love it! While we were in line, I was this reusable bag they were selling and it was so up my alley. Everything together was like $43-ish bucks? Still less than the Von Dutch hat I saw back at Spencer's.

    We stopped by a Bath & Body, then a Miniso after that. I picked up some hand sanitizer, since you can never have enough. We looked around Miniso for a bit and I found a My Melody beauty blender case set for $6. That was awesome, since I was on the lookout for the Hello Kitty one from Ross. I don't like to travel with my beauty blender all loose, exposed to the germs and bacteria not from my face!

The colors of the reusable bag are my favorite to work with while illustrating! The barbed wire being the branches holding the blossoms. Gagged!!

    We left the mall to grab something to eat before we went home. It was much needed, since I worked up an appetite from walking around the mall. We sat outside and took in the sunset. As per my brother's request (it was his turn to choose the restaurant), he wanted Dutch Bro's (as you can see, one cannot acquire a proper meal at a coffee joint), so we ended up grabbing some on the way home. It was really good. Too bad my body was rejecting the coffee, due to the vile boba coffee settling in my stomach. I was tossing and turning in pain before sleep took its claim over me.

She is a cruel, cruel mistress.

    Seriously, I didn't know if I was going to barf or shit myself. LMAO!! Ugh, it was awful. It felt like fucking alcohol poisoning. Not fun!!! I asked for almond milk too! It must've been the "coffee" flavoring used. :'''''( Lesson learned, I guess!! That was my Saturday, which took me out! I rested all Sunday, taking a nap only to go back to sleep after a shower. Exhausting, exhausting! 

    I wanted to edit my February vlog, but I had a late start today as well. I also think I might've caught whatever's going around too. My right nostril is clogged and itchy. I've been sneezing. No!!! So, I guess taking a day off doesn't seem so bad. I do plan on getting up early so that I can have more time to do the things I want, I just won't be overexerting myself. Just laundry and organizing.

    I really need to get organized. I am shifting my "content" elsewhere. TikTok is no good anymore. I'll still keep it, just like Twitter, but I won't be focusing on it. I knew I'd eventually shift to YouTube, I just didn't know when and how exactly. I have to figure out what the hell I'm gonna do. I don't have a tripod, a mic, a decent camera, a decent computer, or a decent editing program. I am extremely bare bones over here. I guess that will be apart of the charm.

    I am more interested in documenting the artistic process of my project and thesis, rather than making "content" like a dancing monkey, you know? I mean, I'll gladly make a fool out of myself just to make someone laugh, but that's not the point. You have to choose one thing and focus on it. So, it is with a heavy heart, that I have to shelf my blossoming comedy career.

    I just wish I didn't still hold so much shame in my body. It almost feels like a humiliation ritual to film oneself on camera. I know I have to express myself, one way or another. I have to build a connection. I just don't know how to do that in a way that is unique. Cause, everyone and their momma has a YouTube channel!! Why would my channel be any different? What's the point of your channel and why should we care? You make art? So do millions of others, Bozo!! And then I have to promote myself? That's even more embarrassing! They'll kick me while I'm down, I know it!! 

    Maybe it's insecurity. Everyone else is doing it, so why can't you? Get over yourself, you know? Sometimes I don't think I'm up to par. I'm not good enough. I'm an old loser. I'm stuck in this lack mindset. I just have to figure out what the hell I'm gonna do! That's what tomorrow's for, I guess. I just need to think. I need to plan. Then I need to take action. I know what I need to do, it's just how.

    And I know I need to fucking talk, people play YouTube videos in the background when they're working!! I know this!! We all know this!! Video essay this, video essay that! Where the fuck are your academic sources and peer-review edits? Do you read academic essays? Do you analyze and annotate? When's the last time you wrote a 5-6 page essay in 12 point font, Times New Roman? Did you even take one single gender studies class in community college?!!

    Damn it, I'll figure it out and let you know if I have something worthwhile. In the meantime, I need to go to bed. I can feel the nose getting worse. I am tired. I am tired!! Much to do tomorrow, which is technically today. Oh no, my right eye is getting irritated!! UGHH!!! I didn't want to get sick, fuck you!!!

Playing Normal

      My dress for the Quince! It's a pretty dress, I'm sure it'll be useful again one day. I'm not used to showing so much ...