how did I go from thinking about character shit, to sobbing because of painful shit and missing being 12 and innocent, to fucking just mindlessly scrolling through insta and twitter and just settling on watching vines in the spam of 2 hours?
one knows they truly suck when they're sitting alone in their room at fucking three in the morning attempting to fucking talk fast without slowing down or losing breath (a true Mexican gift which I have not been able to obtain)
yknow I was going to the bathroom and thought shit it must be three AM better not see MR.Demon frendo in the hallway lol but then I look down at my watch and ITS LITERALLY ALMOST FIVE AM WTF-
ahah im alive,,,um yeh have a better year
I spent the whole fucking night working on this one drawing of all my(including matt even if he's not mine pffffff) characters kms
ok, so you know that gay ass song Katy Perry made about kissing chicks? So I frigging found this choreography video that some chicks made using the song and was like" oh I love choreography!" and watching it now.....IM FUCKING DYING I DIDNT THINK THE DANCING OR WHATEVER SHIT WOULD BE THAT PROVOCATIVE HELP IM GAY!