I’m crying did all of my oomfs basically stop posting and that’s why following isn’t updating. I’ve never seen it be so quiet after an update they really fucked this up.
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what if i kill myself in a non-suicidal way i think it would take away all the light so my head stopped hurting
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got mere weeks left and still haven’t broken the big news to my friends that i’m moving again………………………………………………………
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my dream is for my roommate and I to move one day then buy a 3d printer together then I learn how to use blender or whatever and 3d sculpt a doll and then I make a custom doll of my ocs and those custom dolls have necks that arent weirdly tiny so I can make pretty intricate jewelry for them to wear around said necks (I have already made such doll jewelry but all my dolls have small ass necks)
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“annak azert titokban nagyon orulok, hogy bebizonyosodott: a kis.kutyad masfel ev alatt nem latott szőrös ferfiembert. a masik viszont gyanus…” “fulop? o csak jolnevelt :D”
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the problem with the concept of having a winter beater is that if its something i can tolerate driving that much, i will for sure Get Attached, which, the whole point is that its a car im meant to invest very little into and Not Get Attached, bc it is a Sacrifice to The Rust™
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[[MORE]]Sometimes, I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what’s in her mind?
Each time I think I’m close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
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Why do so many authors ruin perfectly good story premises by shoehorning romance into them. I fucking hate it here
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things you have to do directly after cutting your nails:
-> touch fabric.
-> open paper.
-> scratch an itch.
-> touch anything at all.
