I love the humanness of putting clothes away, picking a shirt up, smelling the arm pit, crinkling your nose and throwing it in the hamper and then laughing…

making piles to make things seem “neat”

I have pieces of rice cakes in my hair, I imagine having long hair is something like having a beard… except harder to cut on your own…

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