
guys, my creative writing teacher gave us coloring pages and is making us write a story based off them.
mine is a fucking pirate ship with a giant, deranged bird throwing boulders.
i love high school!~

i’m baking cookies and playin’ guitar on top of my kitchen counter.
har, har~ the acoustics are lovely in here.

LOL ignore my face.
it’s hard to tell the difference, really.
i’m growing my bangs out, so she chopped those, i cut an inch off and layered it all around.
woot~

i’m sick.
i’m drowning my sorrows in a gallon of Mother’s Circus Animals Cookie Ice Cream.
i am not fat.





