So recently I've been obssessed with this one song: The Run And Go by twenty one pilots. I can not stop listening to it. I just love it!!
Now, it's 4:10 am. I know what you're thinking; What the fuck are you doing up so early?! Well, I wore a thin jacket because I wanted to raid the pantry, and I don't want my family seeing the cuts. I didn't put pants over my short shorts because they never look at my thighs; and I'm fucking glad they don't...
So after I raided the pantry my mother told me she bought some Apple Jacks and put them at the bottom of the pantry. I shot like a firework back to the pantry and grabbed the bag of Apple Jacks. 'Cause who doesn't like Apple Jacks???
I'm lactose intolerant but I didn't even care, I dumped the Apple Jacks in a bowl and poured some milk in the cereal-filled bowl. I MUNCHED on these things like my life depended on it. Well, it kinda did. If I didn't chew it I'd choke on it. I don't wanna choke again....
When I got done with my cereal I went back to my room. I still had on my jacket, but I didn't feel like taking it off, so I just plopped down on the bed(correction: metal bars; basically a futon) and fell asleep in a second.
I woke up WAY TOO EARLY yet again.... This happens all the time. But I don't usually stay up, I GO BACK TO SLEEP.
Yesterday I was waiting for my phone to charge and I looked into my closet 'cause the door to it was open, and saw a shit ton of movies that I never returned to my living room. That's when I decided to clean my closet. And I must've been EXETREMELY bored because I actually cleaned it.
Anyway, Peace Out! Love Ya~
~Cryst The Kittyn:3
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~Cryst The Kittyn~
RandomJust some little updates on my life because I need to LET GO