Blah Blah Blah, Stuff and Things
Dec. 11th, 2025 11:32 pmWell, my usual December depression is here. Leaving my room for any reason is an epic struggle, because I literally have no energy for any fucking thing. Oh well, whatever.
Last night I finished The Residence, which is AMAZING, and now I'm not sure what to watch tonight.
In twenty minutes it will be December twelfth, and I still have not jumped ahead in my Advent Calendar even though I have been tempted many times. So far, I have opened: Tuxedo Sam, My Melody, Badtz-Maru, a stupid shoddy cardboard sleigh that I had to assemble myself, Keroppi, Cinnamoroll, a second Tuxedo Sam, another stupid non-figure, a third stupid non-figure, Pompompurin, and a second Cinnamoroll.
A few days ago, I opened Dream Besties Ken and Renee. I was SUPER excited about these fucking dolls, but opening them was somewhat disappointing. Of course I am still glad I have them, but they both need a little salon time AND the plastic band placed around Ken's waist left two creases in his shirt, and yeah, my enthusiasm for these dolls has deflated just a bit.
Brooklyn had already shipped, but I canceled my order for the other four. I'll probably get them all eventually, but right now Sanrio, Turtles, and vintage Skippers and Courtneys are exponentially more fun. If I'm even allowed to spend fun money on myself, which I really should not. Sigh.
Jesus fucking Christ, I am so goddamn fucking tired.
Last night I finished The Residence, which is AMAZING, and now I'm not sure what to watch tonight.
In twenty minutes it will be December twelfth, and I still have not jumped ahead in my Advent Calendar even though I have been tempted many times. So far, I have opened: Tuxedo Sam, My Melody, Badtz-Maru, a stupid shoddy cardboard sleigh that I had to assemble myself, Keroppi, Cinnamoroll, a second Tuxedo Sam, another stupid non-figure, a third stupid non-figure, Pompompurin, and a second Cinnamoroll.
A few days ago, I opened Dream Besties Ken and Renee. I was SUPER excited about these fucking dolls, but opening them was somewhat disappointing. Of course I am still glad I have them, but they both need a little salon time AND the plastic band placed around Ken's waist left two creases in his shirt, and yeah, my enthusiasm for these dolls has deflated just a bit.
Brooklyn had already shipped, but I canceled my order for the other four. I'll probably get them all eventually, but right now Sanrio, Turtles, and vintage Skippers and Courtneys are exponentially more fun. If I'm even allowed to spend fun money on myself, which I really should not. Sigh.
Jesus fucking Christ, I am so goddamn fucking tired.