LISANA

I reported those porn spambots following ya ✅

Bro I came back and now deres notifications  for when someone likes Ur comment in the stories. But now I'm wondering when da heck I even wrote dem cause I don't even remember reading any of dem stories ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ

OOH haapppy birthday sakura

so uh i been doing a little sasusaku one shot little by little cause i always loose the motivation to do so and cause I've been doing rehab.. physio whatever you call it for my knee XD. ill probs publish it uhhhh idk tmwr XD

I be making up some really good sasusaku stories in my head but my arse can never write it cause my vocab and english is low (⁠T⁠T⁠)

Can someone please explain what the hype of Acai is. Don't get me wrong I love it but it's not something I'd eat on a daily cause what (⁠+⁠_⁠+⁠)

Meep meep. Is anyone alive (⁠T⁠T⁠)(⁠T⁠T⁠)

Bot post gone ✅ hahahah X3

Thnx for following back

Family is like music, some high notes, some low notes, but they still create a beautiful and meaningful song. Growing up, I was taught that family was the basis of support, a pillar of strength to draw on during life's wild storms. However, as I journeyed through the chapters of my life, I learnt that unsettling tones could ruin the loveliest tunes.  
          
          Money, the master of disorder, would often use its hand wildly creating songs about personal difficulties. The halls echoed with the roar of angry and frustrated arguments about money. Even in the middle of the noise of arguments, there was a silent understanding that despite our disagreements, we were connected by blood and the ties of family affection. 
          
           But as I grew, there were still those uncomfortable moments that became stronger than a small financial disagreement. It had been the pain of betrayal; the painful notes lies and gossip that cut through our trust-broken relationship.  
          
          Our Family is like a fortress, it is strong, but it still isn’t strong enough to block out backhanded compliments and whispered comments thrown at you like a harp blade cutting through steel.  I didn’t quite understand why they’d say those hurtful and dishonest words, even to this very day I still don’t understand. I have these countless questions running through my head like... 
          
          can someone read this and see if it good. I ain't done but still. I have to do a reflective, informative and creative texts on your family or smth like that, this is reflective, got no idea what I'm doing, used my last few braincells on this. XD its supposed to be 700-900 words each XD