Rewatched Legally Blonde: The Musical Again And Ughhhh It's So Good, I Love It Sm

Is this a fucking Star fox reference??? Cause holy shit.

Just finished rewatching TVPM and TVPS and FUCK, did I almost cry!

"Cause you are the part of me that makes me better wherever I go... so I will try not to cry, but no one needs to say goodbye---!"

"BACK TO WITCHES AND WIZARDS AND MAGICAL BEASTS!

TO GOBLINS AND GHOSTS AND TO MAGICAL FEASTS!

ITS ALL THAT I LOVE, AND ITS ALL THAT I NEED; AT HOGWARTS, HOGWARTS!

BACK TO SPELLS AND ENCHANTMENTS,TO POTIONS AND FRIENDS,

TO GRYFFINDOR, HUFFLEPUFF, RAVENCLAW, SLTHERIN!

BACK TO THE PLACE WHERE OUR STORY BEGINS!

AT HOGWARTS

HOGWARTS!"

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It wasn't my fault

It wasn't my fault

It wasn't my fault

I'm sorry

I /was/ gonna make a post about how sad and lonely I am and how badly I want someone/anyone to want Me- but then my cat started playing with a ball of painter's tape that I'd left on the floor and I remembered that I fucking love cats and life is good, actually!

Panicking over something I shouldn't

I still panic

When you come back

Each time

I think

You're going to do it

Again

And I panic

Because you'll blame me

And I'm scared

That you'll be right

This time

I wish

I didn't think of you

Anymore

And I hope

That I stop

Thinking

Of that night

Because I'm so scared

That you'll do it

Again

And I won't be able

To stop you

That way I did

Last time

Because

It wasn't my fault

And I hate it when

You blame me

For not coming back

When I'm scared

That it'll happen again

If I came back

Like how you want me too

I'm scared

That you wont

Come back anymore

A and I'd rather

Have you hate me

From a distance

As someone

I don't feel

Responsible for

Anymore

Because

You make it my fault

And I

Convence myself

That you're right

And I

Forget

That you're not

Scared of the same

Things as I am

Because you love to blame me

And was never really my fault

Stop scaring me

I'm not coming back

I don't want that night

To happen again

So stop

Making it my fault

I left all this

Behind me

And I gave up

When

There was nothing

I could do

For you anymore

I'm sorry

I'm not enough

And

I'm sorry

That

I

Never

Was

My sister had already started making dinner when I said: we should go buy some rice!

Now, I was only being 79% serious so I didn't expect her bf/father of my nephew to agree.

Now, publix is supposed to close at 9 so buying a (I think) ten(?) Or something pound bag of rice at almost 9:30 was kindave an adventure.

Bonus: me and him ended up talking about chick tracts, video/and tabletop rpg games. Why? Because we can.

Oh, and I'll be making a ton of rice dishes in the coming weeks sooooo, fun for me!!

So, tranfering stuff from my old phone ended up making some bombin' ass edits to a few shit photos I took over a year ago, enjoy the strange improvements👌

-Buttons!🐢

Sooo... I might not be going back to school.

So I really like this song-The Balled of Sara Berry" from 35mm- and I drew fan art for it and was showing said drawing to my friends as well as explaining the song-spoiler:pepl die

The school took me talking about/drawing about a song as a threat.

It is because of this that I won't be at school tomorrow and might not be there Wednesday either. Me and my parents have already started planning/preparing for me to start homeschooling.

Not gonna lie, I'm sad but not regretful.

Oh, and they fabricated a bogus story about what happened even after I explained it and acted like I was changing my story when retold them the same thing.

And they went through my journal. Which is full of vent art.

My vents are usually self-hate from 3rd person, which I guess they took as me threatening others.

I talked about a fucking song.

I didn't flaunt a gun.

I didn't say I was going to hurt anyone.

I talked. About. A. Song.

Me: *finds a thing that i like that isnt problamatic unless taking out of context and given malicious intent through biased descriptions*

Person: *does that*

Me brain: you are no longer allowed to like this thing because if you do then you're a terrible person and your inevitable murder is justified because you'd deserve it.

Me: ... ok..

*gestures wildly at these work of art*

*and the work of art's beautiful drawings*