The thing where you’re trying to read a book and actually concentrate on it but daydreams keep aggressively yeeting themselves at you like ??? Can I read my book pls??
If anything were to happen to these cats, I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.
A mood
me: god i really wish i could talk to someone about this, its eating me up
someone: hey are you ok? is there anything you wanted to talk about?
me:
Finished up a drawing that was left unfinished for like days lol. Here’s the final product ^^^^^^^ (click on the picture for better quality)
you know the fic is gonna be good when the beginning notes say “English isn’t my first language, so there might be a few grammar mistakes”
An actual mood
me as i ingest unhealthy amounts of carbohydrates to drown out my problems
This is 19 year old Marie Fowler. Her cancer just returned, and has been declared terminal. She’s already in Hospice Care. Her final wish is to meet Kellin Quinn from Sleeping With Sirens. Please, make it happen. Spread the word. This girl deserves it.