You can always tell when my pulling gets worse because I’ll reblog endless trich posts in a short period of time.
Vacuumed again. Marked it on my calendar too. Gonna see how long my floors stay hair free.
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Bandits crossed my path as I came down the red road from Bolu to Gerede when I was eighteen. There was nothing in the carriage for them to take but my life and at eighteen our lives are what we value least.
Nâzim Hikmet (Turkey, 1902-1963)
being even more self-conscious after taking a shower because without the fluffiness, it’s a lot easier to see where i’ve pulled from