badhabits-goodtimes said: Blab, Doing, Psst, Dream
Blab, three secrets I’m keeping:
There’s a song that entered my consciousness quite rapidly and thoroughly last January. Something along the lines of “I’ll keep you my dirty little secret”. There’s one (or two? or three??) of those, there’s my current job status (not an intentional secret, not really), and there’s the ever-increasing lean towards becoming a stripper (oh financial security how I crave thee.)
Doing, three habits that I have:
I check my alarm clock before I go to sleep, every, night, multiple times. It feels insecure not to, despite the benefits to waking naturally. I have fallen into the habit of cleaning my room when there are people inside it, some mix of shame and motivation and distraction. And of course, when I am angry or distressed or breaking, I run my nails along the surfaces of walls when I walk (though not so much anymore, I do not walk places where I could ride.)
Psst, three things that I’ve always wanted to tell you:
I try so hard to tell people the good before I lose all opportunity, which means the words that do not spill are often only the complaint. There’s precious little of that for you —I am impressed by your maturity, I am impressed by your forwardness, and I am pleased (utterly pleased) by your stringent focus on consent. You make me better.
Dream, three wishes I have:
Fiscal security. Adventure. Femininity.