navigating the bus transfer situation in small central europe countries has driven me to my number one vice
worm wars
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I’m back to chilling on twitter until bluesky implements locked accounts.
no, I said I wanted a tradewife. like a union electrician
me, after drinking my fifth or sixth czech beer of the day: damn, remember espresso martinis. I miss that me
life literally doesn’t get better than a good sammy and roller derby
the thing about radlers is I always want to drink another one right after I finish the first and I know this about myself and yet I never buy two from the grocery. why? catholic guilt probably
growing up is realizing I almost never prefer the ot3, I would really like to see infidelity thanks 👍
one of the sides of traveling long(er) term is sometimes you have to spend an afternoon making bra and panty soup in the hotel bathtub bc the laundry service would be like €200
so far, for me, the rome experience was seeing hundreds and hundreds of pieces of amazing, historical works of art from like the neolithic times to the middle ages and then getting to the end of the vatican museums and being like "damn I really fuck with modern art"
this is the first hostel I’ve stayed at since I was like 21 ish and I’m mostly enjoying it because I love being extroverted and having bizarre conversations with strangers. but I am not enjoying how the dorm is infringing on my usual ‘lounging around in towel’ time and daily call to my mom
I asked my hostel manager if I could borrow scissors (because the country of greece stole mine) and he went on a huge rant about how he WOULD, but the children steal all his scissors, and then he took me behind his desk to show me the stapled leash he fashioned to his very last pair of scissors lol
me, tired from waking up at 2:30am for a 5am flight, sad about my sister leaving, worried about the transit strike in italy leaving me stranded at the naples airport: 😶 the seattle kraken: would you like mason marchment in this trying time
our official cat sighting count in naxos made it to 196. leaving very well satisfied by our pst psst, head scratching efforts
now that we’ve officially been here for over 24 hours I can officially say that naxos may actually be heaven?
I was doing so well at avoiding sunburns through multiple city days but of course I burnt the fuck out of my back the first day I got to swim 😔
pret ham and cheese baguette sandwich how much did I miss you
I know it’s a cliche and self centered to travel to a completely different continent and think it looks like home, but inland greece looks just like eastern oregon
the sweatiest girl in athens checked into her hostel, took a shower, went grocery shopping, and saw her first cats. also kinda forgot that the first couple days of solo travel SUCKS especially when you’re sick. luckily I just need to stay awake 4 more hours and my sisters will be here on friday ☺️
worm wars@splendurosa.bsky.social · last yr.had to sprint through half of the amsterdam airport and I only made thanks to the grace of god and the immigration agents but I am officially the sweatiest girl on the plane to athens ✌️
had to sprint through half of the amsterdam airport and I only made thanks to the grace of god and the immigration agents but I am officially the sweatiest girl on the plane to athens ✌️
the eve before long term travel problem of waking up three hours before your alarm absolutely convinced that you’ve picked the wrong carry-on, blearily unpacking everything in the new bag and repacking it in the old one, only to discover that YES you should have packed it this way in the first place
guys I am so miserable I think I'm dying... I have an international flight in two days....
worm wars@splendurosa.bsky.social · last yr.It is truly wonderful of the pnw to try and murder me with pollen allergies the last weekend I am here. please, continue to make me suffer. I am juggling antihistamines and a sore throat with only major bitching & moaning, it’s fine
It is truly wonderful of the pnw to try and murder me with pollen allergies the last weekend I am here. please, continue to make me suffer. I am juggling antihistamines and a sore throat with only major bitching & moaning, it’s fine
last day at this job and I am unearthing incredible lore and the most random pieces of swag from past projects
just gave what was likely my last ever project field walk and I will not miss climbing 14 flights of stairs because I foolishly believe it will “help me get my steps in”
I’m being lazy right now but my only goals for today are to 1. drive to the beach for the sunset, 2. eat a dairy queen brownie blizzard at said beach, 3. watch the entire next to normal west end cast proshot and do NOT cry my eyes out
this whole week at work has been sooo weird. everyone has been so incredibly complimentary & kind, it’s making me feel like a celebrity. I should quit jobs more often. five more works days left though!
I just saw a video of mack and sid at worlds captioned “let’s score goals for canada with mama” and omfjgndkkdkfkggkg