We went out shopping for New Clothes today since most of my old ones look like a potato sack on me now and umm last time (last winter, actually) we went shopping for jeans I had to get a size 37 (like, idk what measurement system that shop uses ok, it said size 37) and this time I fit in a size 33 (my waist is currently 66-68cm i think so thats a UK size 8 maybe?).

And Boy.

Lemme tell ya.

I feel like I have to mention every time that I hate that I care about my weight but…

In my 25 years of life, this was the first time ever I went into a fitting room and did NOT come out feeling like I just want to cry and never leave my house again.

voidslantern:

what i want: an open world RPG set in dishonored universe.

pick your origin story: nobility, common, witch, gang member, heretic, overseer.

design your look. pick your class. pick your chaos alignment. pick your powers (if you choose to be marked ofc).

you’d have various side quests and a few main story line quests, maybe some assassinations to do. maybe not. maybe you just get to hang out with the outsider and the void whale.

you can ignore quests altogether and just set off exploring the isles + pandyssia, collecting runes and bonecharms along the way.

that’s a game i’d lose myself in for years.