SwordInTheSnail

I will tell you all when I get around to posting that story I announced. In the meantime, feel free to disregard my bullshit. You can look at it if you want, I suppose. Chances are it'll be some stupid drawing. Though, I doubt I'll be posting much of that here. That's what my Instagram is for.

To all who care: I've had a lot of time to think. I don't know how much it helped, but here I am anyway. I've always wanted to write something worth reading and I hope this makes me happy. I'm going to start making a story here on Wattpad. Though, being motivated is difficult. Hopefully I'll be able to provide you all with something interesting sometime soon.

I’ve officially decided that I won’t be posting here anymore. Unless of course I get a brilliant idea, I’ll only be reading and talking to people here. All of my work will be moved to my Instagram and my soon to be tumblr. Please let me know if you have any questions.

I’m in AP classes (advanced placement) so we do a heck ton of presentations and quizzes and what not.(every absence, I miss a lot) So I promised my group mates I’d be in tomorrow (we are helping teach another class) but apparently I have to see some psychologist guy over something I did... I feel so guilty AAAAAAAAAAAA

ha ha I’m in trouble. so I was asked to speak in front of the class (it wasn’t in English so I fucking choked and freaked out) so I just got up and left the room. Ha ha I feel so accomplished and yet so remorseful

[me mentally role playing like]
          Sans- I’m hangry
          Papyrus- that’s not a word
          Sans- yes it is (shows dictionary) see
          Papyrus- did you carry that book with you all day just so you could use that word
          Sans- maybe
          Papyrus- Sans, I... I have no words
          Sans- but I do (holds up dictionary again)

I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to “un-exist” myself so bad

my goal for the month- memorize the Minecraft alphabet

When your parents talk shit about you in the next room over be like-
          
          The walls in this house are paper thin do you think I can’t hear you

I regret getting out of bed