#just crap

[33-16]

brembo coming out and ranting about how charles' statements are bs is just proof that they're not because have we ever seen another parts manufacturer come out and make these kinds of statements

[jerzwriter]

That was it? REALLY?

They were the 2 most useless chapters in PB’s history. This was such a horrible cash grab… horrible.

[l-flyhight]

Sketch dump. Sort of. Rightfully in the rubbish bin. NEXT!

Not sure where i went with this... ideas but mostly uninspired and shit. Looks like a deranged mew.

The original concept was this "thing" sprang forth from the ruby gem pure hearts crack. Causing chaos in its wake. It was meant to gradually change to a corporal form as it grew to learn of compassion and empathy.

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[utrh]

i missed my neighborhood pride parade today! By one hour! I've been crying for the past ten minutes!

[captainbatbrain]

I spent the whole morning drawing Midoriya and this is all I have to show for it

[itsalwayskatie]

Unpopular opinion:

I’m gonna get hate for this but Taylor Swift’s new Song is shit. Just complete shit. Its actually funny because its so bad. I used to like Taylor Swift and some of her songs, I love her 1989 album but this new song of hers is just stupid. I think its childish to make a song about a long drawn out feud with a fellow celebrity (Katy Perry’s “swish swish” song is crap too). I honesty thought Taylor would be the bigger person but she just sank down to a new low. Its just super childish and dumb.

[impala-dreamer]

don’t even bother, seriously. 

I’m trying really hard to keep my shit together. But it’s like everything keeps getting thrown in my face.

What part of me not answering the phone, ignoring your texts, telling you flat out twice that I don’t want to talk to you is unclear? I can’t deal with your shit right now. I begged you to stop. But please, continue to blame your entire life on me and keep telling the world I’m an evil bitch.

What part of me sitting here crying, literally, for help is unclear? I just need… something. Fucking crying over the washing machine this morning was a bit ridiculous, dontcha think? Wishing you would just stop breathing is a bit much, isn’t it? But, whatever, I’m fine.

I’m not fine. Everything hurts. My bones hurt. My muscles, my skin, my chest, my head, everything. My hands shake so bad I can’t hold a pen some days. But, can’t take the time to go to the doctor. Everyone else needs it more. Everyone else comes first. So I do what I gotta do. Maybe I’ll just pass out and then the EMTs can figure it out.

I’m exhausted. I’m lonely. I’m fucking sad. I’m tired of this. I’m tired of letting my family down. Tired of fucking up the things I used to take pride in perfecting. Tired of talking. Tired of faking it. Just fucking tired.

Fucking tired of these posts too, but whatever. It makes me feel better for a little while, helps me ‘get it out’. I apologize to you if you decided to keep reading. Nothing good in here. I can’t even write anything lately. It’s all junk. No, that’s not true. The truth is I can’t finish anything. I’ve written a ton. Just not to completion. I’m sorry about that. I used to crank out 4-5 full fics a week. More usually. That’s not happening any time soon. I just don’t have it anymore. I’m sorry.

Anyway, sorry for the… whatever this is. I know, I know, AKF… YANA… I know. Thank you. I’m not gonna not keep fighting, it’s just exhausting. I need a good nap or twelve.

Sorry again, love you guys. Thanks for putting up with me ♡