March 2011
I think I'm just going to use tumblr as a real...
No one reads much on the internet, so it’ll be relatively safe for me to write here, I guess.
I need to write more, anyway.
My whole mood roller-coaster has me thinking to something Max told me a long time ago. It was when my ex, Tom, was…wanting to go back to a girl that had dumped him. I don’t remember the details, and it’s really something I can’t go into...
I can't stop my attention whore urges
Josh says:
*so you're willing to kick up a shit andn start something over something trivial?
Sheen Ultralord Heiland says:
*you're talking to the bitch who started bullshit over Ciara's boyfriend doing something he does every day
a friend suggested I choose my fan pokemon by...
Feraligatr is my rape shield, water transportation, and shower-maker.
Togekiss is my sleeping bag, and air transportation.
Dragonite is my mailman.
Serperior is my ground transportation.
Victini is my campfire-maker.
And shuckle is my vibrator.
I need to make a fan-troll
I’m gonna be capricorn.
My lusus will be my cat.
And scythekind.
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my period is the only time I wish I was my sonic...
Since she’s a bird, she just lays eggs.
Or, if she doesn’t want to put up with the whole process, punches herself in the stomach, and sits in the bathroom, crying on the toilet for a few hours.
Either way it’s better than this.
A story about a kitten. BLAME LIAM.
The little kitten walked around the hot road. It was tired, scared. Dumped out of a truck to the middle of nowhere, it missed it’s mommy. When a car passed, it walked out a little, hoping someone would take him.
Hoping one of the cars might have his mommy in it.
It cried, mewed, wondering what to do. Days were passing fast, and his stomach was shrinking. There was plenty of water in a...