Might turn this into doctor who imagines blog, despite my spotty history with answering requests. I like to think my writing’s gotten better since 2013.
Anyway. Been a while, hasn’t it?

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Might turn this into doctor who imagines blog, despite my spotty history with answering requests. I like to think my writing’s gotten better since 2013.
Anyway. Been a while, hasn’t it?
That moment what you're up at midnight and doing absolutely nothing.
*Accidentally has a crush on twins* Oh god fuck dammit bitch I don't even know which one I like more, they're both the same in all but one way- their hair and if they're "touchy feely" or not.
Why don't people ask me things? Or rp with me? I don't bite unless you give me a reason to c:
Am I the only one who has to listen to the song on the main menu before playing Skyrim? It gets me in the mood to bASH A NORD'S SKULL IN
Wow... I technically have a laptop now...
It’s weird
... I don’t like it
They keep messing with her, dumb cats.
Mourning is hard to do when you live with a jackass, you know? It makes me WANT to go over to my grandma's house... I like my gram and all but damn! I lived in a small room/laundry room/nursery and I slept on the FLOOR FOR MY WHOLE LIFE and I'm sick of my cousin and his stupid girlfriend who don't even lift a finger to help around the house! They eat everything and yell at me and my mOM TO CLEAN THE HOUSE. BUT "HE HAS A JOB" SO HE DOESNT HAVE TO HELP. OH DAMN HE SITS AT MCDONALDS AND SAYS "HAVE A NICE DAY" AND THEN COMES HOME! I THINK what anyone does in the house "House wife/husband/etc" cleaning the house and preparing food is a job on its own, especially when it means serving 11 people a day who can't even rinse out a BOWL. ... I hate being mad, it makes me get mean. I don't like being mean.