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Ok, so I have this idea for a scene in Timeless...
          
          YN: hey, what happened with taka-jii?
          Aoi: oh, he's in a better place now *sad*
          YN: oh.
          Ryuu: yeah, he went to fucking Osaka without telling us. We only found out because he sent a postcard that said, 'I bet you wish you were here'
          Aoi: *still sad* I could've been on vacation right now... :(

For anyone who has read the first two books of Resonance- So I was drawing some ideas for how Adult Aoi should have her hair styled, right? And then I go this idea: what if Aoi and Ryuu ended up having a kid...?
          I am now in love with the design. So now its official. Yaaaayyyy!!!

I never thought I'd see the day... Where Alex asks me for help with research....
          It helps to be the smart one sometimes. Other times, it's just fucking sad because that means your older sister is just an idiot.
          Your welcome, Alex. I googled and dumbed down necrosis for you.
          Even though you didn't listen.
          Oh, this is Cat by the way >^•.•^<
          HI RANDOM PEOPLE!!!

I was researching for an upcoming story, but then lost motivation and started getting annoyed by the hassle of trying to explain my story to chat gpt so my tiny brain could understand the concept enough to write about it.
          So I guess I'll just be like "so the surgery happened, there were some complications, blah blah blah, I don't really know what happened bc I was high as fuck on a bunch of meds that they put me on :P"

I was today years old when I learned that cheese is just a loaf of milk.

I want a sword. I will name it kindness. But my mom said no sword:(
          
          Just wait until I move out... >:)

Boop! You've been booped now boop 20 other people

Kids scare me....
          So I went to this barbecue/pool party at one of my parents friend's house, right? So there was their kids, my younger siblings, and me in the pool.  I was honestly just there for the food, but since I was the oldest, I had to watch over them.
          And I was just on this one floatie, kinda just spacing out and trying to figure out how to completely rewrite this one story that I might end up publishing. Then these two kids came up to me, and asked me how old I am. I told them, and they said I was too old to be on the floatie and flipped that shit over. Note that I was in the deep end, and it was like eleven feet deep.
          I can kinda swim, but usually panic a little if I unintentionally fall into the deep end (considering the fact that I've almost drowned on several occasions thanks to my brother who always thought I was playing around). So I tried coming up for air AND THEN those little shits got their other sibling, and they were kinda pulling me around and im pretty sure they were laughing their asses off. They eventually yanked me to the shallow end, and I got to breathe. Thank fucking god.
          I got no clue how I even survived, but I managed to get my revenge. When they tried jumping onto the floatie later on, I pulled it back a little, and they ended up falling into the water, and one of them might have belly flopped.
          
          Oh, and what was my sister doing when I was being dragged around?
          
          Sitting on a chair by the pool and watching as she ate some chips.
          
          Gee, thanks, Cat. You couldn't have told them to stop trying to kill me or something? -_-
          
          I AM SHAKEN, BUT NOT ENTIRELY STIRRED!!!

My mom somehow managed to piss me the fuck off in five minutes. This is how:
          Mom: *reading some article* UGH Spanish people are so terrible, look, Alex, see what they were doing to the natives? *starts ranting and complaining about how terrible white people are*
          Me: Mom, you do know we have white friends, right? And technically they're our distant relatives kinda?
          Mom: DONT EVER SAY THAT AGAIN, AND STOP TALKING BACK TO ME!
          Me: I'm just saying, that's kinda racist
          Mom: STOP SASSING ME AND GO GET READY, WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN AN HOUR!
          (So I go get an outfit, and I put it on, right? And my mom comes in when I'm starting to fix my hair)
          Mom: Is that what you're wearing? NO! YOU HAVE TO DRESS CUTE AND PRETTY BECAUSE YOURE A GIRL AND YOU HAVE ALL THIS GIRLY AND CUTE STUFF EVERYWHERE
          Me: I mean yeah, I like that stuff, but you also don't get anything for the other stuff I like
          Mom: WHY ARE YOU DRESSING SO PLAIN LIKE A BOY
          Me: *wearing jeans and a plain sort of cropped tshirt* we're just going to a barbecue, this is fine
          Mom: NO! YOU HAVE A NICE YOUNG FIGURE AND ONE DAY YOU'RE GONNA WISH YOU WORE CUTE STUFF WHILE YOU WERE YOUNG
          Me: When I do dress nice, you confront me and ask who I'm dressing up for!
          Mom: *ignores me* YOU KNOW WHO DRESSES LIKE THAT? LESBIANS. GIRLS WHO THINK THAT THEY ARE BOYS. YOURE NOT LESBIAN. AND IF YOU ARE, YOU HAVE TO TELL ME, NOT ANY OF YOUR STUPID LITTLE FRIENDS! *keeps nagging me and won't listen or let me talk*
          
          So now I'm stuck wearing something uncomfortable that I don't like.
          Guess who I'm never coming out of the closet to!
          Yep! That's right!
          Watch her nag me about what shoes I'm wearing...

Imma be putting this message at the start of all my stories. It will be in like the first chapter, probably. I honestly dunno when I'll be done updating. Eh, I'll get there eventually lol.