(How's it going for y'all?)
Monday, 20 January 2025 01:30Hi, buddies! It’s 2025 already, uh… happy new year for us all! I’m wishing us great health, loud laughs, prosperity and plenty of enjoyable new experiences. So, as you might have noticed on my fixed note, I said I wouldn’t speak in English over here—but I lied. It’s all good, though, cause today is my birthday. [In Da Club, by 50 Cent, starts playing in the background.] Yeah, I’m a January Capricorn.
I’m not partying today, I rarely ever party at all and I feel less and less like commemorating this date as the years go by. I just wanted to update my blog, that’s all. I’ve changed the font, ya knew? It’s Arapey, now; a bit funky, lots of personality in the lightly squiggly design, but it’s somewhat tall ‘n easy to read long texts in it. The italic and bold are sufficiently apparent, the spacing’s just right… I’m still getting used to it, but I am quite satisfied. I’m not that happy with my current journal style, but I don’t know how to code.
I’m thinking of paying someone in the future to make a custom style for me. Gonna need to start a collage with web design ideas, hm… oh, another thing: my blog’s one year old, as of January 8th. Hooray! I’m 23 years old, today. Congratulations to me, I guess? I hope I get to ink my first tattoo this year. Maybe I’ll put it in my new year’s resolutions, so I don’t forget it.
I wanna tattoo the Chinese character for “melancholy”. I’d tattoo ‘melancholy’ itself, in Latin letters, or a pretty poem on melancholy, but I found the hanzi prettier. I have a personal warmth towards Chinese as a language, too. I also wanna tattoo other things, and I’m planning on drafting a blog post on the subject.
I wanna blog about many things. I wanna read lots, I wanna dance, I wanna go out on long walks. I want to write, and create physical anythings. I hope I find parts of me alight, despite the melancholy hugging my soul. I hope I ever find the “I” blessed to have been given birth to. I do.
Happy 23 winters for me, and, also, 23 springs lived through.
I’m not partying today, I rarely ever party at all and I feel less and less like commemorating this date as the years go by. I just wanted to update my blog, that’s all. I’ve changed the font, ya knew? It’s Arapey, now; a bit funky, lots of personality in the lightly squiggly design, but it’s somewhat tall ‘n easy to read long texts in it. The italic and bold are sufficiently apparent, the spacing’s just right… I’m still getting used to it, but I am quite satisfied. I’m not that happy with my current journal style, but I don’t know how to code.
I’m thinking of paying someone in the future to make a custom style for me. Gonna need to start a collage with web design ideas, hm… oh, another thing: my blog’s one year old, as of January 8th. Hooray! I’m 23 years old, today. Congratulations to me, I guess? I hope I get to ink my first tattoo this year. Maybe I’ll put it in my new year’s resolutions, so I don’t forget it.
I wanna tattoo the Chinese character for “melancholy”. I’d tattoo ‘melancholy’ itself, in Latin letters, or a pretty poem on melancholy, but I found the hanzi prettier. I have a personal warmth towards Chinese as a language, too. I also wanna tattoo other things, and I’m planning on drafting a blog post on the subject.
I wanna blog about many things. I wanna read lots, I wanna dance, I wanna go out on long walks. I want to write, and create physical anythings. I hope I find parts of me alight, despite the melancholy hugging my soul. I hope I ever find the “I” blessed to have been given birth to. I do.
Happy 23 winters for me, and, also, 23 springs lived through.
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愁緒 (“chóuxù”, melancholy in trad. Chinese).
平靜 (“píngjìng”, tranquil or serene in trad. Chinese).
Removo as minhas presas pois me mantenho bondosa apesar da ira.