New Years Eve - Tumblr Posts
ahaha that feeling when your friends are either at a party getting drunk and having fun or at karaoke and having fun but you’re in a different city, with your family, NOT having fun :)) gotta love it amirite ladies
Pomegranate cookies and handprinted programs for our annual New Year's Eve Saturnalia
Here's the top 9 posts from both my fine art and cartoon Instagrams!
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In other news, come join me on my New Years Eve Radio Spectacular (on Google Meet) tonight @ 10 est:
https://meet.google.com/pdz-ntbj-zfq
Seeing happy pictures of my friends on Instagram today, who look beautiful and have a great time, I will be so damn sad and I will feel even worse mentally and I will look worse at my own appearance, so I want it to be after New Year's Eve
The worst new year's eve of my life so far
Shoot I don't even have time to let this one steep in my drafts. I have to reblog it right away like a wild person.
Happy New Year 2023!!
I bought a fancy paper hat at the grocery store (because I'm a sucker for shiny purple paper fedoras* with clocks on them apparently), consumed a little wine+, and knelt on the office floor and kissed my boy cat on his fluffy little head at like 12:04am because I was trying to finish my annual blogspot post**, do a Duolingo lesson, and find whatever TV channel has the ball drop all at once and I sort of missed it. But here we are nonetheless!
*Actually I think it might be kind of like a short top hat? I could post a picture later if anyone is particularly interested. It’s blatantly cheap and kitschy but I also think it’s really pretty actually. Also, as you can maybe tell, I’m still in pajamas; did not leave the house today.
+Technically I got strawberry daiquiri wine (it’s a cheap brand, Mom laughed when I showed it to her because it’s something they used to joke about in like high school or something), coconut creme liqueur rum (easily the strongest of the batch but still pleasantly sweet), and Bailey’s irish creme (definitely the most expensive but also probably the tastiest). I was just going to buy one but I don’t drink very often at all and I was curious to try something new and also I’m chronically indecisive so, here we are. I think I did pretty well picking sweet things actually though. Goodness gracious am I sleepy now though. I swear alcohol pretty much only ever seems to make me sleepy. Barely made it to midnight. Although I guess it’s almost one now. I have been rambling here for a while somehow.
**link maaaybe available on request? I haven't fully decided whether I'm willing to own up to my blogspot on here just yet. I started it in 2011 so. I’ve been through a lot of phases with it you could say. Actually it was a school blog initially, but it’s spiralled out from that.
Anyways here’s my mildly incoherent, slightly alcohol-soaked, new year’s post! I mostly wanted to show off my cute little boy cat’s reaction to our new year’s kiss. I love the way he looks at me, like, “I don’t know what’s going on but I love you <3″ is just written in his eyes.
may ur 2024 be filled with a hot body, hot boys, & hot cars💋🕸️
My final art of 2023! Me and my girlfriend(the ragdoll) gazing at fireworks…
Happy New Year, everyone!
2022.
the year that is ending in less than an hour;
year that felt as long as the feeling of my entire childhood;
year that my heart got more cracks;
year that i tried so hard, so many times;
year i had to let go;
year that tired my soul and left it confused;
year I fell apart and kept together;
year i learnt to care for myself;
year i took a leap into unknown;
year i am still making sense out of...
Just now, while I’m sitting in my pretty new apartment, in a new country, with a new job, all alone at New year’s eve surrounded by muffled sounds of fireworks that I realize - how deeply alone one can feel when there are no distracting playlists or lengthy podcasts to keep company, no friend on the line that makes the rooms of the apartment feel less empty for a little while...
I’ve always lived alone if I think about it, it’s just this time - alone feels lonely.
We took a New Year's Eve hike today up to Sprewell Bluff. I was surprised at how hilly and rocky it was for the Piedmont. I'm still learning Georgia.
The bluff is above the Flint River. The trails were challenging and beautiful. Rock. And solid, like Mt. Gretna in Pennsylvania. Or the Smokies in Tennessee. Or where my people are from going back at least eight generations, the Shawangunk mountains of New York State. Yeah,...it felt a lot like that.
Since moving to Georgia, I have been thinking about my father's people a lot. My heritage. I think maybe it's because the people here in South Georgia go back for some generations. They are comfortable here and comfortable in their own skin. The way I remember my family in Port Jervis to be.
don’t feel pressured to get every new year’s resolution done. they’re pretty much just goals with a fancy name. also, you can make new resolutions at any time, doesn’t have to be just once a year.
Screenshot of 12/31/23 12:34
new year scribbles for y'all
Happy new year my darlings!