Oct 17, 2025
might fuck up and draw soukoku in a cinema bc im thinking about what age 17 skk would be up to. since we know what their dynamic is at 15 and 16… but 17???
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might fuck up and draw soukoku in a cinema bc im thinking about what age 17 skk would be up to. since we know what their dynamic is at 15 and 16… but 17???
*eyes go to the little dudes cheering me on every time instead of focusing on the boss*
I'm so fucking ready for Baldur's Gate 3
Looking at that beefy elf druid all like:
Lemme hear ya'll yell BEAR BEAR BEAR
An Announcement..?
Because I’m convinced all y’all do is sit and wait for me to post something. Haaaaha! Anyway, here’s what I want to say:
It’s killing me that I do not have updates for any of my WIPs. It’s also killing me that I can’t seem to get this new fic that I’m working on to cooperate. I can’t seem to do much these days. It’s been a year or something since I’ve updated two of my WIPs. Ugh, that’s awful.
But, to tell you the truth, I’m just not doing well. I go through the motions each day and that’s about it. I feel absolutely nothing. I am numb to everything but, like, anger. I am swallowed by fear and self-doubt constantly. I had to stop reading other peoples’ wonderful stories because I was constantly comparing myself to them, unecessarily. It’s all so stupid.
Anyway, I have decided to push aside those WIPs and that new fic and write what makes me feel something. Not that those don’t, but this thing I”m about to write is ME. Purely and simply, it’s the true story of my best friend and me. I hope I can get it down quickly, and I’m not sure how much y’all will be interested in reading it, and I don’t even have a name for it yet. It’s a friends to lovers to excrutiating pain story, changed only slightly because my friend and I were never lovers (and that will be addressed in the story itself) but...
here goes nothing.
yucky i have find pictures of me for a video and all of the ones i have on my phone are of me crying, 0.5 shots or reaction pics to formula 1 events
i love headaches THE DAY OF AN IMPORTANT TEST
