Crys

Lol. Lmao even.

if you're reading this, it's already too late. you've entered the curse of the peepee poopoo man. if you do not share this on 5 other profiles, a kfc smelling man with black eyes and a poop stained dress will stare at you through the night. you have 5 days until he rips you apart with his razer sharp teeth during your sleep. (I'm sorry... I was a victim just like you, needing to be freed from this curse.)

Hey
          
          So, I don't usually tend to talk about my personal life and whatnot, but I'd assume at least one person is wondering why I haven't been active.
          
          I've mainly just in a really bad mental state for personal reasons I don't want to get into, and stressing out about grades and whatnot.
          
          On top of that, I've honestly just lost the sense of euphoria I used to get from the VocalRP, and have genuinely been considering leaving for about a month or so now. I'll probably end up giving the accounts to Ren or just delete them, I'm not sure (probably the first option if that many people care about the orange boy and the two other accounts I never used-).
          
          So, yeah. That's where I've been. 
          
          P.S. I'll keep this account up so the people that don't have any of my socials can still keep in contact if they want to. (Granted, I don't know how often I'll be on here)

Stairs are my new arch nemesis

Impatience.

The “mentally ill” urge to bleach my hair and, like, dye it with Kool-Aid or smth

crystal 

It’s that day of the year where people basically rub their “perfect” relationships in your face—
          
          Happy Valentines Day.

To put the children I’m blessed (cursed) with in a nutshell: Ah yes, my (mostly) gay sons...and Minx—

Happy birthday, Kagamines