just ask or Dare us idk what dare I get but the others might but whatever just dare and ask us some shit oh and you may have noticed I stopped with the Irish talk but down worry it will still be here. anyways...let's continue.

It's drawing simple...by me even more simple

Is cute

Twelve-year-old Lanesha lives tight-knit community in New Orleans ninth ward. She doesn't have a fancy house, like her uptown family,or lots of friends,loving caretaker, wise in the ways of the world and able to predict the future. So when mama ya-ya vision show a powerful hurricane Katrina fast approaching, it's up to Lanesha to ca upon the hope an strength mama ya-ya has given her to help them both survive the storm.

Dis is a story about meh life and de things I like and what my day at school was like Dis book is going to be pretty much crap but read if u want....i dont really care. Well...have a good life:)

(A VERY OLD KINDA CRINGY BOOK) Audrey is a shadow meif~wa. She went to go get fish one day and when she came back her mother was dead. Assassinated. She travels to a town called Phenoix Drop. Will she find out who killed her mother? And will everything go back to normal?

It's about a girl name gamer who like a boy name garroth will he like her and who will they meet read to see on

My rates on the EAH ships... from the best ones, to the worse ones, and let's not forget the crackships! ⚠️Warning⚠️ This is my opinion, so no hate on me okay? We all have our opinions and you cannot send me nasty comments because I don't agree with you. Get. This. Straight.

"No time for goodbyes, he said...as he faded away, Don't put your life in someone's hands there bound to steal it away, Don't hid your mistakes cause they'll find you, Burn you then he said 'if you wanna get out alive, whoa oh run for your life", (Y/n) sang silently to herself. She stared at her ceiling listening to the quiet ticking of the clock. Tick tock Tick tock Time seemed to slow down when it was dark out. She rolled over facing the wall. The faint yelling of her mother and father being heard from the other room. They were talking about her again. They complained about their daughter tearing their family apart. (Y/n) had lost all expression, she never smiled anymore although on the bright side she never frowned. Maybe life was better this way? Who knows. (Y/n) would sneak out each night and walk around town to avoid overhearing the hurtful words. Each night she would roam further and further into town. Getting closer to the forest and nearing her fate. ------------- The art in the cover is by @jenetiik from Tumblr WARNING: OOC CHARACTERS

Me(MCR) and my friends are in the mid of a major weirdness singing session on our bus WE ARE YOUNG POTATOES!!!!!!!!!?!!