Tumblr?

I'm thinking about starting one. Why?
I don't know.

It took me a ridiculous amount of time to even choose a theme. My eyes welled up at the frustration of not even being able to make the smallest of decisions. One that doesn't even matter.
Which started negative self-talk of which I am still not above.
How can one so pathetic still be existing?

All I seem to know how to do is appreciate beauty.

How Much Monday Beer?

A Case of the Mondays

I don't have much to say today, except that
1) I like my boss,
2) I secretly painted my nails at work,
3) I have this urge for a few months now to write down my life. Uh, comprehensibly.
4) Pictures:

 Button-mashing time.

 Too late.

 I miss painting.

I love cats.

Okay.