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whoweargoldintheirhair replied to your post: I have to bring in an object from my life to the…

Because it’s too silly or too personal? You can just make up some BS

Because it’s the sort of thing I’ll take too seriously and everyone else will be laughing about it as soon as our director leaves the room, and then I’ll feel like a dolt for putting any effort into trying to meet the mission objectives. I’ll be fine, there will be pizza there and I can bring my claddagh ring or a rock or something :P

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LET’S WRITE TOGETHER

YES GOOD I NEED THE SHAME OF FAILING IN FRONT OF OTHER PEOPLE TO PUSH ME TO DO THINGS

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whoweargoldintheirhair replied to your post:Look I know the rest of 2016 has been kind of a…

But… Holt is married??? And the power dynamic??? (I care about this show way too much considering that I don’t even watch it)

nO NO it wasn’t for real, that’d be uncomfortable, it was for Breaking Out Of Prison While Undercover purposes. They were in witness protection as (single) straight neighbors (lemme tell you, Holt is awful at being Average Joe Straight Man).

It’s the sort of shit that happens in fanfic, but better. I recommend this show if you can handle moderate amounts of vicarious embarrassment.

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Elphaba/Glinda

I’m looking at the big picture here.

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whoweargoldintheirhair replied to your post: clean house clean house clean house

Please lend me some of your housecleaning motivation

My housecleaning motivation is primarily anxiety-based so I’m not sure how useful that would be to you :P Yesterday was a godawful frolick through the land of Constant Crippling Panic from 7am until I went to sleep; and Part Two of my particular all-day-panic-attack episodes* usually consists of hours of hyper-focused cleaning the next day. (I’m lucky that my first job is a lot more relaxed than my second in terms of taking time off; I swapped today out for an extra day tomorrow because if I’d had to go in to work today, I’d probably have just continued to be anxious and dead inside.)

TL;DR: No motivation to explain today’s activities, only brain quirks. Most of the time I break shit down on a checklist into very small increments (e.g. “put away clothing on chair”, “throw away all trash on the table”, “put the chicken in the fridge”) and then go checking it off. Then it’s something I can do in five-minute bursts in between, say, going from tumblr to reddit, without having to remember over and over again what I need to do and how I should do it.

*not actually all-day … more like a couple of random panic symptoms floating around at all times, with three full-on “I am going to die right the fuck now” panic spirals at intervals throughout the day.