A collection of random thoughts and rants I'd like to keep archived. Think of it as some sort of diary.
Or something like that. I don't even know by this point.
Word of advice: don't try to read a Dear Evan Hansen fic where Evan and Connor are suicide pact partners where they try to lay low but are also lowkey gay for each other when you're doing homework.
The gay will overtake. Like jesus christ this fic is GOOD.
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do you hear my anguished fangirl screams?
BOY I SURE LOVE DYING AND BEING DEAD! :D
(But not as much as Evan and Connor, dear lord no.)
Oh yeah, and my failed attempt to get my family to an ice rink before open skate ended.
There were closer ones, but nAH I THOUGHT OF ONE LIKE WAY OUT IN MIRA LOMA LMAO.
We didn't even get to go skating. I'm sorry Phichit. Maybe next week or this weekend...
Wait. My birthday.
wAIT SHIT. MY BIRTHDAY'S ON SATURDAY.
well dang. I'm getting old.
I just really wanna get on the ice soon cuz when you see the ice once you just wanna get on it
or is it just me?
lOOK THE ICE I SAW WAS PRETTY. OKAY. THAT ALSO DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE, BUT FUCK IT- aaaand i'm rambling again. great.
the closest one is off of magnolia so hey not that bad :D
