#idunnooo

[mildeleef]

Jinki practice doodles

[wanwoes]

too early in the month to use my touch pass .. maybeee ..

[lacheri]

oh god I wanna change my theme again

[fadedpixelz]

Waar zit mijn reset knop?

Even weer helemaal leeg en opgeruimd Dat zou fijn zijn

[fadewalkin]

a shitty yandere dirkhal thingy

lil something, something I pulled out my ass for @sgt-spank I ended up napping for about six hours and got up for a bit. Now it’s not super exciting but I hope you find it at least amusing. My present tense first person skills are pretty mediocre  —-

While annoying at worst the second cup of coffee spilled on you today by a fool not paying attention to the sidewalk is the least of your concerns. Coffee stains are quite easy to get out actually. Much better than the blood stains that have been reoccurring lately if you can really justify comparing the two as equals. It’s not your fault. Just a symptom accompanying the growing satisfaction in your chest. Whistling you wash your hands with soap and water. Watch as the color of diluted reds swirl around the sink forming aesthetically pleasing patterns. The smell lingers, but you don’t care. Why aren’t you upset? God it’s risk, but, you can’t get over your excitement. Dispatching Jake English is such a huge step for you. How in the world someone as intellectually brilliant as Dirk Strider could tolerate such arrogant companionship - the brunet’s laugh alone set your irritation rocketing, Or, perhaps the way Dirk looked at him too long. The lingering brushes of skin. Jake stealing a kiss on the cheek. It must have been for irony but you don’t care. A kiss is a kiss and Jake English threatened your chances of growing closer to the blond you found yourself so fond.The water turns off, the sink appearing sound and clean, as if nothing was ever amiss. No one will notice his absence for a few days. He must have simply wandered off a cliff during one of his latest ‘adventures.’ All things are possible. Especially now that you’ve removed the primary cause of your competition. Jake English is by no means a match to any of your mental or physical skills. The boy was merely unlucky enough to catch Strider’s eye. Crossing over your single room dorm. (No roommate for obvious reasons.) You pull open a drawer, retrieve a small container, and return a small syringe to the empty divet of plastic completing a set of three. On top of the drawer lay the chain off a wallet. The newest piece to add to a collection of Dirk related items. Dirk Strider, he’s only a few years older than you are. You’ve been noted to look quite similar save for your hair which is much lighter, closer to white than platinum. This idea sets a low spark in your chest, burning with content. Not bright enough to be fanned into a flame standing on it’s own but you don’t intend on watching from the shadows forever. What good would hard work like this be if you never progressed forward? It’s essential that you don’t put all your confidence into words. A small backpack slinging over your shoulders carrying the possible necessities for your upcoming operation. You’ve have enough practice with chloroform to know just how much will knock you out. Forensics has been quite relevant as of late. You’ll need to thank your professor when you find the time.But you’ve got such big plans now that Jake English is out of the picture! You demand to be noticed and take his place alongside Dirk. It’s a long weekend and you’ve got a cabin on reserve. You’ve made the decision that Dirk Strider is going to accompany you.

[zandraart]

The trumpeting elephant sound Hear, Romans, now and tremble

[fillern]

On the plane my head hurts someobe send help

[min-hua]

Once you get this you have to say 5 things about you publicly, and then send this to 10 of your favorite followers ( ˘ ³˘)♥

Eep!

1) I jump to conclusions quickly.

2) I'm a douche.

3) I like to make awkward conversation.

4) I like to dye my hair funny colors.

5) I can't cook.