Kishi

If any of you spoil far from home I'm disowning you 

Ya girl just got a new laptop, so hopefully writing new chapters is less of an issue!
          My last laptop had a part I needed to replace, but the part costed more than the damn thing >.>

Depression really isnt a joke. I almost killed myself tonight which was different than my usual thoughts, and it terrified me. I know I joke about this to cope, and others do too, so if you're reading this, and you need a lifeline, I'm there for you, even if we're strangers, because if you follow me, we have more in common than anyone I talk to, and I'm more comfortable about saying these things to you than I am with my own mother, no matter how much I love her.  I've struggled updating, so if you follow me for my fics, I'm sorry I've taken so long. I thought taking a break with certain focuses would help me, but I cant be trusted with myself. I'm not really used to anyone responding to me or listening to me, so if you've read this far, thank you. It means a lot.

I just had a panic attack because my shorts' strings got caught in my dryer. Things aren't good for me, but the new update is still coming out tomorrow 

Me in the morning: 
          wtaf am I doing here why am I still alive please god smite me 
          
          Me late at night, phone at 4%:
          Let us obtain the yeast based gluten loaf, my brethren. If you let your time be yeeted, you shall be yote.
           *takes three sleep suppliments to better obtain the loaf*
          

My friend, in attempt of cheering me up, has just informed me that if I were to ever write a book, it would be under the name Nut.
          This is beautiful. Don't tell November.

And now I'm left on read. This has been a series of sad events from my sad life, featuring a sad little old me. I was really looking forward to a sandwich 

HE SAVED THE CHAT. JE WANTED TO GO AT 5:15 AND ITS ALMOST 6

I ignored a snapchat from a guy in my class to finish reading one of these fanfics AND PASSED UP A FULL PAID SUBWAY DATE WITH A CUTE GUY. RIP IN PEACE MY LIFE

My art teacher aske me to get duct tape from her SUV, so I grabbed her heys and opened it--
          SHE HAS A MACHETE, ROPES, FLARES, A KNIFE BAG AND MORE IN THE BACK OF HER CAR.