Me, While Venting My Vivid Paranoia Feuled Fears To My Very Concerned Brother: Aw Man, I Typed Is Instead

Nervous energy translates into art very well sometimes

request

Hi!! I'm your secret valentine friend and wanna draw you and your f/o but need ref of you guys. Please upload some refs in the drive folder! Ty!! 💖 (You can find the secret valentine drive folder in ompatildudooor 's posts!) or https://drive.google.com/drive/u/2/folders/1yep7SDITLNS53PAKzqv-cLnpIQipRIxw

Hi :(

So sorry, i know youve already been reassigned a partner but i didnt want to ignore you! In all the tumblr chaos i didnt get any notifications and i wasnt able to find ompatils blog until today, sorry for no showing.

Good luck with the valentine!!

You can just feel your own skull with your fingers isn't that wild. You can just dig in there and feel the edges and curves of your jaw and cheek bone and it's free you just get to do that

Anyway, disclaimer out of the way, I feel very fuzzy.

I don't know anything about fiction kinning, but I read the term fiction flicker once and immediately Sprinted Far Away from it.

Just had the thought "its me? I'm (flash montage of characters I relate to a bit too much)- no, wait,? I'm? Who am i?" And had to take a silent minute of closing my eyes to settle into the fuzzy "I do not know, I do not care, I am what I'm doing right now" that I'm more familiar with.

Disclamer: I do not know anything. I am kind and also confused and that's all I have for sure

Also i dont hate harold. Hes fine, i was struggling to explain my thoughts and my sibling laughed so hard at my wording that i figured someone else may enjoy it too.

Cringe culture is dead but i know where its buried.

BAM!! Get miami’d!