Some Qfeasters...
Ugh.
They won't follow a person for using "XD" or "lel", and honestly, if they can't stand it, why bother to get on? It's slang used a lot. Seriously. But hey, what can you do?
Ugh.
They won't follow a person for using "XD" or "lel", and honestly, if they can't stand it, why bother to get on? It's slang used a lot. Seriously. But hey, what can you do?
AnimePup
If they have good grammar, I wouldn't mind, but I won't judge someone for using slang.
on January 15, 2016
Ducki
exactly. like, i /hate/ it when people say some stuff like that, but it's just their typing style. Jesus.
on January 15, 2016
on January 15, 2016
Alrighty. Night night my friends! I'll be on all night tomorrow.
on January 15, 2016
Who's more motherly?
Toriel or The Dolorosa?
Toriel or The Dolorosa?
on January 15, 2016
I need to draw someone's birthday picture before it comes right around the corner... But I don't know what to do!
Frisk or their OC!
Frisk or their OC!
on January 15, 2016
Time to curl up with a hot cup of tea and my fanfic, which is very long and 14 chapters. Niiiiiice.
on January 15, 2016
Two people just absolutely made my day. No, three.
I'd like to dedicate this night to @NotFlowey for showing me how to love and be considerate. No matter what you say, I know I am strong, and you proved it. And you also showed how much of a Kanaya I am (according to a very sweet person), and how far my friend Cal would be willing to take the blow for me, even though she didn't have to at ALL.
Thank you NotFlowey! You are a good person after all! ?
I'd like to dedicate this night to @NotFlowey for showing me how to love and be considerate. No matter what you say, I know I am strong, and you proved it. And you also showed how much of a Kanaya I am (according to a very sweet person), and how far my friend Cal would be willing to take the blow for me, even though she didn't have to at ALL.
Thank you NotFlowey! You are a good person after all! ?
on January 15, 2016
The only people I will be willing to joke around with is @Calista_Soul_Fairy, @Peepo, and @Killua. And @StickerLord. (Sorry bud.) That's probably it. :|
I just need to get my mindset in check. I won't be silly a lot anymore. It's hard to explain.
on January 15, 2016
on January 15, 2016
on January 14, 2016
It is tiring in Science class and my back aches. Pity, I was l o o k i n g forward to P.E.
on January 14, 2016
I wish I could get homeschooled.
Nope. All my friends that I used to have prior to homeschooling have moved to different schools or have moved away completely. One of them is in the hospital, I think.
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
I wish we could trade places just for a day. School is horrible, too many distractions and drama.
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
Good morning. Sleep was rough last night, but I'm glad I at least got an hour or so in. On a lighter note, I'm glad the lottery is over. I can't stand it.
on January 14, 2016
I miss Blu. He helped me through a lot and I can't find him. He's probably lost in my backpack. :|
on January 14, 2016
Wait, I'm confused. Shouldn't people be putting TWs on everything? People can get triggered by anything, possibly. I'm just puzzled.
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
Ouch, I bit my lip. : (
on January 14, 2016
TW; depression
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Stages of my sadness:
Stage 1: There is a feeling in the heart. It is a feelings as if I was struck by an arrow. There is a pit. The pain is soft.
Stage 2: The pit grows. I think about life in a different manner than usual.
Stage 3: The pain is immerse. It really hurts. I tend to get used to it and write in my diary.
Stage 4: The pit travels to the stomach. It hurts now. Binge eating is now mandatory.
Stage 5: I am full. I still feel the pit. I wish to cry, thus for, I do.
Stage: 6: I cry myself to sleep.
Stage 7: I scream out loud in my mind. I wish someone would help me. Hold me. Comfort me. No one is there. Only Mr. Bun Buns is available and he looks at me with pleading eyes.
Stage 8: Write about life. About the bad things in life. Occasionally, the good. Shoving face into pillow to suffocate self is now in play.
Stage 9: Think about childhood. Think about triggering things. Cry to sleep.
I really need help... This isn't fun anymore...it never was.
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Stages of my sadness:
Stage 1: There is a feeling in the heart. It is a feelings as if I was struck by an arrow. There is a pit. The pain is soft.
Stage 2: The pit grows. I think about life in a different manner than usual.
Stage 3: The pain is immerse. It really hurts. I tend to get used to it and write in my diary.
Stage 4: The pit travels to the stomach. It hurts now. Binge eating is now mandatory.
Stage 5: I am full. I still feel the pit. I wish to cry, thus for, I do.
Stage: 6: I cry myself to sleep.
Stage 7: I scream out loud in my mind. I wish someone would help me. Hold me. Comfort me. No one is there. Only Mr. Bun Buns is available and he looks at me with pleading eyes.
Stage 8: Write about life. About the bad things in life. Occasionally, the good. Shoving face into pillow to suffocate self is now in play.
Stage 9: Think about childhood. Think about triggering things. Cry to sleep.
I really need help... This isn't fun anymore...it never was.
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I feel bad cause so many people I know are struggling with so many things then here I am all happy and crap.
I feel bad cause so many people I know are struggling with so many things then here I am all happy and crap.
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
I love it when I can be there for a person, but when I need help the most, nobody's there for me. Well, I don't expect payback from the people I hang out with now. They're kind of self-absorbed.
on January 14, 2016
Are you alright?
Just.... Something came up and like...
You can err... Read it in my post about me crying... What I posted about 55 minutes ago...
You can err... Read it in my post about me crying... What I posted about 55 minutes ago...
on January 14, 2016
on January 14, 2016
Can I guess your zodiac sign?