[SETTING  F I R E  TO OUR INSIDES FOR FUN]

I HAVE RISEN FROM WRITERSBLOCK HELL

I am complete Homestuck trash.
TRANSMASCULINE DEMI BOY IN DA HOUSE 
PANROMANTIC DEMISEXUAL IN DA HOUSE
woot woot.
noot noot.
Poetry is my Aesthetic.
Sometimes I am not stupid (sometimes, rarely tbh) 

I have a burning passion for Neuroscience and Art Therapy 

 He or They pronouns please c:

I'm usually not sad.
Okay
Thats a lie
*sometimes I am only 85% sad. 
 
I seem hella outgoing, but tbh I am really quiet and shy and I spend most of my alone time rolled up in a blanket burrito on my floor crying to early 2000's punk music and black and white pictures on tumblr

I take criticism really well for somebody who can spend an entire night having repeated panic attacks because of that one time back in [X] grade when I screwed up that thingy.

HATE COMMENTS DIRECTED TOWARD ME ARE TOTALLY FINE, JUST EXPECT SMARTASS SARCASTIC REMARKS
HATE COMMENTS DIRECTED TO OTHERS WILL NOT BE TOLERATED 

Yeah I am probably going to give up on this whole thing after like a month.

So yeah, I guess thats it! Byeee