#cwak

[knowncorpse]

Cooking up a sweet little Nosferatu girl <3

She was one of the many who were turned out of spite for the beauty she once had.

She was fortunate enough to be picked up and nurtured by two kindred. They aren’t the best father figures but they are hers 🫶

[organovore]

jaime, my ravnos <3

he acts like manipulating people is his 9-5… happily crafting the persona of someone you could love easily and eagerly, and once you’re close to him it’s an insanely slippery slope (and not one that’s easy to get out of).

[sjunaidahmed]

#Kuwait Municipality: Children are not allowed to enter the shopping centers & stores that allowed to open ..#الكويت#CoronaUpdates #cwak https://www.instagram.com/p/B-RUP_5A-QC/?igshid=21osvuqgnld8

[169-13-1]

wowwww, i would not wanna get charged with ANYTHING in the 1970s.. the criminal justice system was whack

[celestial--ejaculate]

September 21, 2013

Ahh, grotty. Today is gross. I don't know why. I'm not having a good morning.

It's September and I'm still fucking writing 2012 on shit. I will never get used to this.

I'm listening to Moby and eating ice cream and feeling weird. I don't know what it is. I think the weekend jacks me up because I don't see Joel for two days and after a while, I start thinking that he hates me or that I'm really creepy or I'm a terrible person in general regardless of Joel.

I had a weird day yesterday. It was a really good day, but sometimes, I have days when I know that I should stop talking because I just keep talking in circles and saying weird shit. Yesterday was one of those days, but it was also Friday, so I went to Diamonds and talked a lot. I felt like I was being really annoying.

I gave asking Joel to hang out with us at Diamonds another stab on Thursday and he said he'd see if he could. I reminded him yesterday and he kept saying that he had to study for a test in his art area, but that was more of a momentary thing than an all-weekend thing. I don't know. I left school feeling like a creepy idiot.

It's weird how I can be so egotistical and so self-conscious at the same time. It's really annoying. I almost wish I could go back to being the narcissistic asshole I was in elementary school rather than the needy little creep I am now. Better yet, I could just be the I-don't-give-a-fuck-I'm-awesome-let's-eat-some-redvines fourteen-year-old weirdo I was in eighth grade. Then again, I was terrible at dating in eighth grade. I'm grateful to have learned some more about that since then.

Yo, if anyone's reading this, you should send me a message and tell me how to set it so that people can leave comments on my posts. Thanks, sweetie.

I keep knocking shit over. I'm clumsy, but it's not the cute kind of clumsy. It's the breaking stuff, knocking things over, accidentally-ruining-people's-lives-and-doing-really-obnoxious-things-completely-on-accident sort of clumsy.

Oh, lordy. I'm making really long hyphenated words again. Am I returning to my CWAK state of mind? CWAK is a fiction story that I started writing in seventh grade and continued for a good three years. On a blog, actually. It was the center of my universe for a while and my friends and I would add to it and talk about it all the time. At recess, on the bus, just always. It was pretty cool and it was how I got into writing, which is now what I go to arts school for. Go figure.

My name is Senya. I have pink hair and my hobbies consist of writing stories, pretending I'm a rapper, drinking too much caffeine, asking questions, whining, and doubting myself. Holy shit, that was pathetic. Let me try again.

My name is Senya. I have badass pink, green, orange, and brown hair. My friends kept telling me to get an Instagram and I wouldn't do it, then I did and it was the best decision of my life. I love people, which is more than a lot can say. I write stories. It is my passion. I love coffee and tea and Jake Gyllenhaal and Torchwood and all of the beautiful weirdos in my life. I do ask a lot of questions and it's because I want to learn things. I can be very self-doubtful and that makes me ask more questions, but I'm working on being more sure of myself. I like life. I like the sun. I like Redvines. I like ice cream. I like hip-hop from the 90's. I like most non-country music. I have long fingers and very long, very tangled hair. Die Antwoord is a big part of my life. I go to the same coffee shop every friday to hang out with my wonderful friends who go to different schools. I tip well. Feel free to message me. I don't bite hard.

There. That is a much better bio.

I also swear constantly, but there is usually a reason why I swear. I try not to do it senselessly. I do it excessively, but I usually have a reason in mind.

I have an enormous crush on a boy at school and sometimes I feel creepy, but I think it's going okay. He sits by me at lunch sometimes and we talk about hilarious things and it's great. We have inside jokes and, god forbid, I think he might even like me back.

Have a good weekend, my dear readers. Have you learned more about me upon reading this entry?

Goodnight, listeners... Goodnight.

-Senya