And Cold
Link #how dare you torture me with watercolours #deb you do realize i am not allowed to write???? #until friday????????? #you are cruel #cruel and talented #look at their darling headband #arg #*sobs* #i have to learn about surveys #*familiar #look at them they're so pale #and cold #r can give warm cuddles #*the sound of suffering* #i will treasure it #sweet like blood sugar
Link #there are things i want to do #stories i want to write #comics i want to draw #but i have zero focus #zero energy #and its driving me nucking futs #i know itll come back to me in a week or so #but jiminy creeping cricket #its unbearable when im in it #like that time you touched a hot toaster oven #yeah you can laugh about it years later #but that split second of pain was sheer and utter hell #and you melted your fingerprints off #in your defense you were only 16 #and cold #and you wanted to warm your hands #but you didnt realize the toaster oven would be that hot #until your hand had been sitting on it for three seconds #you were so cold #so cold