I'm Samantha. I enjoy playing the ukulele, crocheting, and reading obsessively.
Warning: I'm taking Italian this semester, so if I just start posting in Italian, random words & phrases, this is why.
I have an etsy shop where you can buy my pixel art:
Sono una bella donna.
Io lavoro tutto il giorno, tutto il giorno penso a te.
i asked my italian grandfather if the rough parts of italy were called the spaghetto and look at me w/ so much shame
person with an anxiety disorder/depression: i can’t perform this task not because i choose not to but because im a worthless piece of shit and if i fail (which im probably going to) then everyone will finally realize how useless i am and hate me so what’s the pointhow an ignorant person interprets that: lazy
This is a frightening portrayal of how I feel at this very moment.
Did you mean my life?