Hello, world. We’re up. I’ve been up for an hour now, dealing with the orange menace (of the feline variety). He wasn’t especially bad; he knocked down the organizer on the bathroom shelf again. I cleaned it up, and sat in the living room to watch the news in my robe and keep him from destroying the rest of the house.
The Christmas presents have started moving within the postal service. We mailed a package to my mother at the tail end of November. It’s been sitting in Chicago since December 5th, stuck in customs, and finally started moving again yesterday afternoon. Shawshank‘s Temu order is supposed to show up next week; and mine should be here tomorrow. I fell for one of their promos but cancelled the order, so I have a $25 credit, plus an extra $5 because the Christmas order is late.
Someone pulled the are you sure camming is for you? genuinely asking, not everyone can do it bullshit on me in a camgirl-specific Discord server when I mentioned about how many tokens I bring in and things I struggle with.
Girl, whut? You were so butthurt you couldn’t post positive things on an OG camgirl subreddit that you made a whole new subreddit, but you want to low key neg me in Discord? All I said was that I’m happy if I hit $50 in a stream and listed some issues I have: limitations in space and internet speed, and my inability to flirt and carrying on a conversation with these guys. I wasn’t complaining about anything, in fact, I specifically said that things are improving with regards to keeping guys in chat and paying. Yet somehow I’m not cut out for this because my bedroom is too small for my bed and my internet is bad and I’m not learning how to be a human quickly enough.
Also, she doesn’t allow gifs on the server.
Shawshank has today off, and we’ll be baking cakes for Christmas dessert and some of his coworkers.
