will i regret it? probably. do i love it now? yes

was left unsupervised for over a week. cut my bangs by myself

you can literally do anything when you're ignoring your thesis

also! been going insane over hayley williams new music. miss williams i love you and owe you my life but damn

thank god my advisor is on vacation i can just speedrun through the next two chapters in the next two weeks and pretend i did it all the same day she told me she was not going to be available :D

got knocked down by my period and i have not written a single word of my thesis for a week straight 👌🏻

Pierre-Auguste Renoir - "Julie Manet with Cat (detail)" (1877)

Pierre-Auguste Renoir - "Julie Manet with Cat (detail)" (1877)

thesis writing is going well: i received the first corrections and dyed my hair on an impulse the day after

thank you 🩷🩷

bonus sunglasses i've seen and went "those are so wine aunt coded i need them"

new glasses !

here we are wondering whether the old prescription actually sucked ass or if the surgery changes my sight by A Lot

guess who had to get new glasses after just a year of having the last ones

tried on a dress at the market and a girl got the same immediately after me # influencer era

im pretty sure all the new hair growing on my head is white. this is fine

and on top of that you add whatever the fuck is going on with stevie nicks and lindsey buckingham? somebody sedate me

the jeff buckley documentary trailer bodyslammed me at midnight yesterday and i still have to recover

"oh it's very strong and you're 25 it's going to ruin your stomach" ma'am i am one step away from passing out in front of you can you just give me the damn thing before i become violent

the fact i have to argue with a pharmacist to get painkillers i've been taking for years is baffling to me

"the professor was super happy to have you in the masters" SHE was happy to have ME? ma'am do you realise what this will do to my psyche

thank you so much 😭

the results were supposed to be tomorrow btw the professor just went SIKE

good morning got woken up by the notification of a uni email telling me i got into the masters i applied for. i might be on the verge of a heart attack

had a disney princess moment this evening

"fuck you and the AI assistant, i didn't ask for any assistance" - the woman sitting in front of me at the library. you're a real one ma'am

why are french academics like that (thesis research is going great)

saw a guy running in full black gear, at midday, in a 37° weather.... sir, do you need anything? a glass of water, a packet of salt, a hug? why on EARTH

i needed a week to just stop thinking i swear i got so saturated with infos i started dreaming authors and historians talking to me

last day of rest for my brain and then tomorrow we're back on the thesis. let's go