ThePhantomKnights

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Yes I’m using Wattpad to put my thoughts out. No one ever checks my “conversations” page here, so I don’t have to explain myself. Or be seen. Or heard. Or generally perceived I hate being perceived 
          	
          	“But Venti why are you online if you hate being perceived”
          	
          	BECAUSE IM A LITTLE BITCH WHO CRAVES HEARING THAT THEIR ART ISNT SHIT THATS WHY. I NEED INPUT OR I WILL DIE.
          	IM FUCKING TINKERBELL IF SHE WAS A PATHETIC WORM OKAY?!
          	
          	*i yell, arguing with the shower wall at one am. As I sit on tbe floor and am not even in the shower. Because that’s the wet world and very very evil.*
          	
          	…winds, I need to touch grass.

ThePhantomKnights

this message may be offensive
Yes I’m using Wattpad to put my thoughts out. No one ever checks my “conversations” page here, so I don’t have to explain myself. Or be seen. Or heard. Or generally perceived I hate being perceived 
          
          “But Venti why are you online if you hate being perceived”
          
          BECAUSE IM A LITTLE BITCH WHO CRAVES HEARING THAT THEIR ART ISNT SHIT THATS WHY. I NEED INPUT OR I WILL DIE.
          IM FUCKING TINKERBELL IF SHE WAS A PATHETIC WORM OKAY?!
          
          *i yell, arguing with the shower wall at one am. As I sit on tbe floor and am not even in the shower. Because that’s the wet world and very very evil.*
          
          …winds, I need to touch grass.

ThePhantomKnights

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Why the fuck am I working on tbe fic again when I’m literally so over it. Idk. But it felt right to do it for once.
          
          I’m dying inside. I’m only doing this because trying to draw was actually making me want to cry, scream, and tear my hair out even though it literally wasnt that bad?? Like I just picked up my stylus and immediately got overwhelmed lmaoooooooooo
          
          Anygays, have this new part while I try not to have a meltdown over LITERALLY NOTHING HAPPENING. Because I am not a baby. And only babies cry over nothing.