HEY SO I'M KINDA SICK OF HOW DRENCHED IN 13 YEAR OLD WEEBISHNESS THIS ACCOUNT IS SO I'M HOPPING ON OVER TO A NEW ONE TO DISTANCE MYSELF AND MERGE WITH SOME OF MY TUMBLR SHIT
If you actually like my art and stories and shit comment or message and I'll send you a link but keep in mind most of my OCs and plots are gonna get massive overhauls to drain the Sueishness like you know how Karina changed massively and how most of my Secret Saturdays stories were put on hold well that's because I realized how dumb they were and decided to wait until I could produce something decent
So come chill with me on a less shit account. Or don't. Just remember
My ex-stepmom died yesterday. Her and dad's divorce would've been finalized today and they think she may have killed herself.
I'm not exactly sad over her (she was very mentally unstable and once moved to get physical when I had a panic attack and yelled at her), more over her family and how my family is reacting. She was already pretty much out of my life.
My sister is coming home early tonight because of it. I'm more worried about her, even though she hated her more than I did by the end of it.
GETTING PAID IS AWESOME BUT SUNBURN FROM WORKING ALONE IN THE PARKING LOT IN 100 DEGREE WEATHER IS NOT. NOR ARE BLISTERS.
Also awesome: DISCOUNTED GOODS. Like the FUCK-OFF STRONG scent diffuser liquid I picked up. MY ROOM SMELLS LIKE APPLEJACK FARTED AND I DON'T EVEN WATCH THAT SHOW THAT IS HOW STRONG MY ROOM SMELLS OF APPLES.
Norpdorp.