first fill the kettle with water (don't make it too heavy don't get any on the sides or bottom because then the water will sizzle and you will get scared)
next put it on the stove turn up the heat (make sure you heat up the right burner or you might get normal unboiled water or you might get a burn)
then wait grab a cup choose your teabag and wait some more
when the hissing gets louder and steam starts to rise wait for a couple more minutes then turn off the heat and pull the kettle to a different burner
if you're ready and unafraid pour your water into your cup steep your teabag in it for a bit after it's done steeping take out the teabag and get milk or lemon or honey or sugar or whatever your heart desires (or all of them but that's kind of gross) and put them in your tea
the final step is to be comfortable to enjoy your tea and of course don't spill it
my cousin's boyfriend broke up with her today my cousin is upset she cried about how their one-year anniversary was coming up and about how she expected herself to break up with him
when she told me i didn't know what to feel so i just sat there in silence (sorry i just didn't know how to respond i never know how to respond to these things)
i'm not sure if i'm shocked or disappointed or sad (it's horrible i feel so bad for you) but i'm not sure i'm truly sad like how one of your friends is who claimed that she was on the verge of tears i mean teenage romance almost never works out unless of course you're in teen romance fiction or fanfiction
but cousin please don't throw that bracelet away no matter how broken you feel you will never forgive yourself for destroying the memories
'tis my era of losing participation points galore i have snapped my pencil in frustration it should not be that hard to be awarded a single victory
snap out of your at least you tried and having fun is the most important thing don't try to comfort me if anything you're making both of us stressed
everyone says that my words are so finely crafted my sentences flow like a stream passion erupting from every paragraph yet my works remain forgotten during awards
after this let's decide who's lying to me you the judge myself or my own damn effort
being constantly on the verge of what is failing in my head either makes me super motivated (such as reminding the social studies teacher that neutral denmark was invaded by nazi germany 79 years ago today) or it makes me cold (such as glaring at my english teacher when she announces that application are open for a honors english course and reveals that it's only offered to students who did not get into advanced science)
watching potters shapeshift their creations sewing and fixing and hanging old pictures perfecting the chourus of dancing queen in fifteen tries these are some things that give me peace of mind
playing piano and editing poems solving simple useless math'matical problems re-watching that anime for the third time these are some things that give me peace of mind
wearing big sweatshirts and shading in doodles walking the dog and waking up with the sun laughing once more at a paper company these are some things that give me peace of mind
*That new Ariana Grande song (Seven Rings?) is overplayed on the radio. At least it's giving me new ideas. **This is my own spin on The Sound of Music's "Favorite Things"
To be a master of metaphor is the greatest thing by far. It is the one thing that cannot be learnt from others, and it is also a sign of genius. — Aristotle, Poetics
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