My beautiful mental illness

I mentioned in the last post that my love of cleanliness and organization is like some sort of handy brain disease. (I joke, but my actual mental illness is generalized anxiety disorder, and it's only funny most of the time.)

Anyway, it works best when it results in stuff like what's pictured below. I organized (some of) my art supplies. It makes me want to yell, "Taste the rainbow!" But then I think some of the things in that picture are probably toxic, so you shouldn't eat them.

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Goodnight.