Finney‼️

i just remembered i have a wattpad  FREE ME 

I've started criminal minds
          Reid and Garcia my beloved
          also Reid is just like me fr
          

guess whos back fuckers /lh
          i looked over my old posts and man i was annoying asf 
          also i have a AO3 and im much cooler over there

In my art book theres a drawing called "little misfortune but make it ranboo" AND HE RECENTLY STREAMED LITTLE MISFORTUNE SO I THINK I PREDICTED IT?? /j

I havent been here in while and i have so many notifs
          Im starting to thing added so many stories to my list and commenting a lot might be overwhelming
          Anyways,
          Love yall, ‍♂️

i feel like im going insane.
          
          basically, im either going to become a really good artist/writer, or its all going down and my work will just look like a broken mirror, trying the pick up the pieces might get you stabbed by the glass shards

WHY IS / WAS MY WATTPAD MAKING MUSIC
          WHAT THE FUCK
          AHHHHHUHHHHHHUUUUUHHHHHHH

Yall
          Victorious is playing on ☆cable☆
          It's 2 am and I'm watching this
          I love that for me
          Anyways
          LOVE YALL
          HAVE FUN WITH THE IDENTITY CRISIS' AND SH1T? <3
          SEE YA BESTIES! ♡

Imagine this:
          
          Wilbur comes back to life, but some things changed over the time he spent with schlatt.
          
          "WILBUR! YOUR BACK!" Tommy cried, running over to the man who has been deceased for... he didn't know how long. The young blonde jumped to hug the man, who returned the embrace. After what felt like hours, Tommy let go, "Do you know everything that happened with Manberg? Oh- well L'manberg now that you're back! So much has happ-" Tommy started to ramble, but soon being cut of by the older. Wilbur gave out a breathy chuckle, "L'manberg? No, no. Tommy, its just Manberg." Wilbur replied. Tommy looked at the man in bewilderment, "What- what do you mean?" He stuttered in confusion. Wilbur looked at the boy, "L'manberg is dead, Tommy. I'm quite glad it is, that country was one of the worst things I did in my life. Sure, we got independence. But it cost so much, for so little. What good did that country bring? I only remember pain and war." Wilbur said, no emotion showing on his face. The teen was shocked, he never expected to hear the man whom he thought of as a brother say such things about a country they both created. But, alas, there was nothing else to say. So that was where the topic was left.

I WILL NOT
          HAVE ANY
          DNF SH1T
          ON MY F/CK1NG ACCOUNT
          
          
          
          ...unless we hit a follow goal