Fatty

So I’m rewriting a story I wrote a few years ago and never finished and I kinda don’t know what to do with it but I like how it’s going right now hopefully I manage to actually finish a story for once lol

after hearing about how badly the live action fudged up my fave couple I was thinking of writing a nice lilo and stitch fanfic centering around Jumba and Pleakley with lots of domestic fluff let me know if you'd be interested :)

Thx for making a good story lol

okay i'm terrible at making paragraphs I either make them too long or too short I have been trying to just do one sentence paragraphs because I figured then I won't have that awkward paragraph length issue where all my paragraphs are drastically different lengths but I hate how that looks so tell me do you prefer a long paragraph, short paragraph, or just a sentence paragraph?

Ty you for voting on my book!!! 

Y’all ever just be on your period and feel like you’re delusional? Like binge eating whatever is in the kitchen while dancing around and singing TikTok songs you barely know while feeling like you could pass out any minute now delusional cause that’s me can anyone else relate or is this just a me thing??

Apparently my hair looks like shit today y’all according to my grandma “you’re hair looks like shit but go out like that if you want I don’t care” if you didn’t care you wouldn’t have said anything 

Today has just been the worst day I swear I wake up on my period which sucks and then my laptop won’t work even more sucky then my grandma gets mad over nothing again and starts breaking plates and telling my dad that he was a mistake that should’ve never been born and she wishes he had died the day he was born and of course I start crying because wtf you can’t say shit like that and then she falls and gets cut and screams at anyone who tries to help her up and refuses to let me at least put a band-aid on her arm and screams at me for cleaning the glass off the floor and I can barely breathe right now and I’m trying to stop myself from crying again and I just don’t know what to do anymore we shouldn’t have to live in fear of angering her and constantly trying to cater to her every whim all the time I should’ve left with my younger brother when I had the chance but I didn’t want to leave my family alone with her when I thought I could help them I thought I could help her to not be so stressed out but I can’t do it I just can’t I don’t know what else to do 

I wanna punch this b!tch 
          
          my aunt just went on a rant about how women shouldn’t be allowed to be president because they’re too emotional and that if I’m gonna try to talk about women’s rights I should act like a woman and shave and how she won’t take us(me and my dad) to vote cause she knows we’ll vote democrat and that we shouldn’t even be considered democrats cause we don’t work 40 hours a week and that democrats are supposed be for the working class but they’re really not and just every time I tried to argue she’d get all smug and start going off like she knows better than us and we’re stupid and where’s your proof where’s your facts if Trump didn’t do it in office while he was president it doesn’t matter I’m not talking about it and I should be allowed to say *insert the n-word she didn’t say n-word she said the actual word* because they can call us crackers and I’m gonna keep saying it until they stop calling us crackers 
          
          I wanted to bash my skull against a wall just listening to her

You ever feel like there’s a bowling ball in your stomach like just randomly you’re fine aside from the bowling ball inside you I get this randomly for no reason like is this just a me problem? Tell me I’m not alone