Also Really Proud Of This Sketch So It Gets To Be On Main

I have been fixing up my notion and revising notes for the new school year today. Actually I —accidentally — deleted most of my notion, all of my greek and latin notes from last year are gone, luckily i had them written down on my notebook which i still have so i will try to get them all written down and intelligible before the school year starts. God, how I fear growing up, I wish the school year would never start and I could be 17 forever...

I have been listening to Motherthing on audible while i walked my dog because it was impossible for me to get through it. I kept reading frankenstein too.

Love u, Anna 🫶🏻

this is what I think I look like

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Happy holidays, hope your christmas was amazing!

I am just delighted because I got to see family and friends.

I also am happy because I got a new Didion book, and I am devouring it.

I haven't gone skiing yet and I oh so miss it, but there's barely any snow around here, so I'll have to wait or travel.

I'm going to spend a couple days at my house in the south of france and I haven't even started packing my bags yet, I guess I'll do it last minute.

Like always, lots of love, happy holidays,

Anna 🫶🏻

psst...hey...wanna hear a secret ? It was Julian all along! everything! the entire time! *mad laughter*

I don't see enough people talking about Judy poovy repeating exactly what the greek class just discussed in a simpler matter. It's the definition of men's deeply philosophical thoughts being just another Wednesday afternoon for teenage girls

I watched as Jacques' car pulled out of the garage and onto the road. I rested my elbow on the counter and my chin on my hand. With my mouth open and my tongue, pink and slimy, hanging out, saliva dribbled down my chin, seeping between my fingers. My eyes were squinted, red and dry. I hadn't slept well since we moved in, the howls of coyotes and mountain lions in the hills kept me awake at night and echoed in my head during the day. I wasn't used to living next to the forest.

I dried my mouth with the back of my hand and shook the shiny, wet saliva on my apron. I took a deep breath, stretched my arms toward the ceiling and got to work. I went upstairs, where the bedroom I shared with Jaques and his office was located. I entered the bedroom and made the bed, punched and shaped the cushions, scented the room with a sweet air freshener and turned around.

The office door was closed, rattling in the wind and banging on the frame arrhythmically. I knew I shouldn't open it, Jacques had warned me. His office was his personal space, I had to respect it. If I didn't strictly respect his privacy I offended him, and then he would yell at me.

Excerpt of my latest short story Possession. It will be on Substack next week.

+ listening to NFR⋆｡°✩

I’m really proud of this one so you guys get to see it too.

Since my Jason Todd drawing is taking me a while to finish I’ll treat you to some Battinson sketches I did back in december!!