Bones

So y'all know that feeling between wanting to kill yourself but also, like, literally just not having the motivation to do so?

So I've decided to delete all of my other stories and kinda start over on this account. I worked on my writing and, while pretty minor, I have improved! So, yay! Excitement, or whatever!

So last night I had a dream about Jeffrey Dahmer. (Dunno why) and he was chained up on my staircase, my mom and sister were in the kitchen and my dad was in the basement. Suddenly he broke free and looked at me. I ran the the front door screaming and surprisingly unlocked it quite quickly. I then ran to my neighbors house as he slowed chased me, calling out "Hey, wake, don't leave! I just want to talk!" I ignored him. I was pounding my fists on her door until she let me in. We both ran to her basement and started throwing propane tanks out of a normal looking window at Jeffrey. I suddenly got confused and asked why we were 'giving him weapons' then without looking at me, she lit a lighter and threw it. I don't know if it blew up because the dream suddenly changed plot. Still in her basement I started looking through music records fsr. Then suddenly I was at a church (a BIG one with a pale glowing blue light) with (I think) one of my cousins. I can't remember much, but I DO remember there was a rack that looked like it belonged at Justice.we looked at those fuzzy wallets with sequins on it. Then I just woke up. 

Shigechi deserved better than Rohan. This is an official Rohan slander page! 

JJBA is the straightest drag race, and the gayest heterosexuality. 

Gay gay homosexual gay 

I'm NOT heterophobic. I used to listen to country music. 

Star Platinum: *Bringing Jotaro random shit from his house just so he'll be comfortable.*
          Jotaro: Evil spirit! Das it! 

Not Jotaro quoting cowboys after calling DIO a neon vampire during their fight. 

Apparently Mondo's cause of death was ruptured lungs due to how fast the motorcycle was going.