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8 yrs ago
Don't eat two day old rice that has buckets of sauce on top. Just. Don't.
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8 yrs ago
When you're so shy you can't make conversations with anyone in your rp or anywhere
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8 yrs ago
I want to go home and write but I also want to play overwatch. I feel like troy bolton
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Bio
Just a senior in high school that wants to get back into rping.
I'm usually only free on weekends, but I may be able to rp during the week if I'm not busy with school work.
I'm usually only free on weekends, but I may be able to rp during the week if I'm not busy with school work.
Most Recent Posts
Ooo I'm so ready to get something out! My post will probably be up tomorrow! Or should I wait for someone to go before me?
Little background on the poem, I made it in my dark room on a cold night. My TV was off and I didn't have my phone powered on. Curled up in my blanket I didn't feel like doing anything but crying and sleeping. But I suddenly wanted to make a poem, and this is what came up. After the poem I felt better and got something to eat after hours of eating nothing.
Now a poem, the name of it is Silence
I stare at my hands,
Quiet, shaken like a lost child
My thoughts wondering from here and there,
But always ending with the simple word, Why?
When you ask me how I feel,
I'm shocked, not only because I didn't think you'd care
But because it's the only question that I had no response to,
Still in silence, I strained a smile
Of course this was a lie,
I was furious and I had so much to yell
I didn't want to seem problematic or foolish,
I didn't want this situation to get out of hand and become augmented
Oh if I knew what this was doing to me,
Keeping all of my emotions bottled up only harmed me
I cried and screamed to myself, in my own sanctuary
But still in the public, all I did was sit in
Silence
Quiet, shaken like a lost child
My thoughts wondering from here and there,
But always ending with the simple word, Why?
When you ask me how I feel,
I'm shocked, not only because I didn't think you'd care
But because it's the only question that I had no response to,
Still in silence, I strained a smile
Of course this was a lie,
I was furious and I had so much to yell
I didn't want to seem problematic or foolish,
I didn't want this situation to get out of hand and become augmented
Oh if I knew what this was doing to me,
Keeping all of my emotions bottled up only harmed me
I cried and screamed to myself, in my own sanctuary
But still in the public, all I did was sit in
Silence
Let's start with this sketch of an older Connie from SU. This was after a huge art slump and I just had to draw something. That's why it's so sloppy and I dig the whole 'No sketch, just color' look.
I will be posting my own art work here, some will be old and I'll tell you which ones they are. Also, if you would like to read some of my poems I write when I'm not my best or just brainstorming, you can here! After them I'll probably give an explanation on when I wrote them, why and how I feel about it.
@Undine I'm almost done with my sheet, just need to finish the personality and history. So it may be up tonight or tomorrow.
@Roosan The character I'm working on is not a disappointment, he's the child that works very hard to please mae e pai. Maybe a bit of a kissup (really a huge kissup). Still bringing home them A's and doing all them chores. (while kissing his parent's bums)
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