Wahh

Day 24093 This is my house. I won’t allow anyone to harm it. There should have been no more intruders after the last one. I do not want these people here. They will leave-

Day 24095 They are siblings. They are loud. Always singing and talking and stomping. As if they must be louder than anything else.

Day 24106 There are bolts on the door now. Bolts and hideous, gaudy new locks. How dare they-

Night 24112 I was going to fill the night with terrors. But he woke up screaming before I began. She came running from the other room. They sleep right across the hall from each other, with the doors on a crack. …they are young, are they not, to be living on their own. Was I ever so young?

Day 24129 She has fixed the squeak in the door at the top of the stairs. It never squeaked when I still lived.

Day 24121 The noise of the doorbell scares them. But they get so many deliveries. It is a good bell. It has worked all these years- I can see one of the men coming now with his packages, trudging up to the door. …perhaps if I knock before he is here, they will come and look before he can sound the bell.

Day 24114 He is planting flowers in boxes on my windowsills. I always wished I could have some flowers.

Night 24137 She is afraid of the dark. I could see it in her eyes when she got out of bed. …I lit the lamps for her.

Day 24142 They have moved the couch to the sun spot a little to the right of the window. That is where I used to have my armchair. It is the only sensible place for it.

Day 24163 Sometimes the noises of the world are suddenly too much for him. He winces and tries not to sway his head. This is my house. …I can keep it calm and quiet for a while.

Day 24178 She just got a phone call and now they are both laughing. Laughter is a good sound, isn’t it. They said this house has been good luck…

Night 24205 They are singing in our kitchen. He found my cookbook in the gap at the back of the kitchen cabinet and now they are trying to cook. They wanted to start with the soufflé. They don’t even know how to make béchamel! I turned the page to the casserole instead.

Day 24236 This is my house. These are my boarders. I won’t allow anyone to harm them.

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No more art for you good sir.

Ok

I get One Direction is old but……I still love their music.

#he’s doing his best bonus:

A true ladies man here.

I've been wondering the same thing! I've been looking everywhere and haven't found crap and no one has said a word! I've searched his YouTube for when it all started but the first video I saw with the transition was someone asking for fandroid so I'm guessing something was deleted along the way.

ok seriously though what the FUCK is up with fandroid?? I can’t find anything about why he exists. All of griffinilla’s old blogs and accounts are dead in the water with generally only one post with links and no other information. His side twitter is benign nothingness that honestly tells us less than the dead accounts. The only thing google can give me is a deviantArt poll complaining about Fandroid’s music. 

What the hell happened to Griffinilla, and why does nobody care?

thursday needs a meme, here’s my attempt to contribute. it’s thursday and i’m here to help. thanks

Little Sister: Why would you tell me to look up yaoi?!

Me: *Laughing* Because you didn't expect it!

Little sister: That's so mean! Now excuse me while I read the Bible!