Can’t hold a pen under their boob fuckin idiot
“Yeah I’m still here. And no, I haven’t changed my mind about Eurobeat.”
“It’s horrible garbage that needed to die out after the 90’s. The fact that it’s still around deeply depresses me.”
I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before but I really want someone to draw me
i literally give zero fucks right now
[[Whoops I just realized the time
I gotta wake up early tomorrow to attempt to draw a life-sized Sion on the one of the wipe-off-board walls of a college I hang out at before too many people get there
It’s my surprise to the students that sit in that section often and play League every day. Why? Because 1. why the hell not and 2. I wanna draw a really big Sion picture
Okay I’m off :L Goodnight guys! Take care!]]
i did not ask for this punishment
hey yall should submit ur selfies i wanna see ur cute faces~!! (*ゝω・)ﾉ
Annalise laid horizontal on her vertical bed, her long hair hanging straight off of the side and her legs hanging off of the other. Her door was shut as she hung upside down off of her bed. Her headache and nausea had subsided for a while upon asking for some head ache medication, she was still uncomfortable, but she’d deal. She’d always deal. She’d dealt with it for so long, it almost felt weird talking about it. Annalise chose to keep ignoring it, although it was hard to ignore when she had nothing to do. Her mind was empty, as it had been for most of the day, so she just shut her eyes and listened to the crickets, recalling her day.
She had finally seen Alexis. The highlight of her day. It almost made up for the fact that Lacey had almost killed her. The smile that had slid onto her face faded and she opened her eyes, pulling her fingers up to where she knew the bruises were on her neck. She shut her eyes, this time covering the painful memory that struck of her being lifted off of the ground by nothing but her throat. Anna tugged her jacket zipper up, closing the collar, and hiding most of the bruising on her neck and the few on her arms.
The stars. Alexis had promised her the stars tonight, but, she didn’t expect anything. She had come to enjoy the quiet of her house late at night and didn’t want to damper on Alexis’ first night out. Anna sighed and smiled slightly knowing that the older girl was more than likely out gallivanting around with Jameson or even possibly Jordan, or the other blonde girl Anna had heard Aria speak of. She rested her eyes again, letting the sound of crickets and wind clear her mind.
Suddenly, a knock ripped her from her trance and she pulled herself off of the bed. She adjusted her hair and her jacket in the mirror, making sure things were appropriately covered, and opened the door. “Alexis!” she squealed hugging her tightly, “what are you doing here?”
I apologise Anon, it’s not my place to name names or ‘out’ relationships. However, if you poke around on this site enough I’m sure you will find some that don’t mind talking about their relationships.
- Optimus Prime
Aafsfasda. I love you. Right back at you
because I don’t do these things.
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