HIS CONEPT NOTES
ALSO JUST SCREASHOTS FROM OTHETS BECAUSE I DO NOT HAVE MY SWITCH RIGHT NOW
oh that is very gay.
do you ever keep looping a song even after the Good Feeling stops because you can't find any other song will give you the Good Feeling so you keep on playing it and playing it and it's kind of like a fucked up greek myth or is this just a me issue
no, no i do. i bask in that feeling all the time.
gotta go to war till tomorrow my lovelies
wish me luck with my mom🙃👍
omg yesyseyse-
OOC Credits in the video
@cookiesnotd3ad this was the vid I was talking bout, I'm HOOKED.
I AM HERE!
Guys reply me :(
No one is responding to me :<
yes. we're instead going to be polite and respect her while still shipping our tragic gays, okay? okay.
Hey sskk shipper, come here. Sit down. Listen to me please. If in ten years bsd ends and there's a time skip and Atsushi and Lucy are married with kids we are NOT going to hate on Lucy. We are NOT going to blame or disrespect or insult her. We are NOT going to hate on one of the very few women with a protagonist role of this franchise just because we may disagree with the author's writing. Okay? Thank you for listening to me, you can go.
but the weekend is tomorrow...
and then it's summer soon
I'm DEFINITELY sick
But we gotta keep that streak going, I haven't missed a single day of school :D
Any who, it's all 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽. Just a bit of a stuffy nose and a headache :P
somewhere between warrior general (bcs denali is a river i LIVE in) and sick dog.
i desire to be asked, but will not ask to be asked.
A friend and I were discussing what we're like when we're sick and we decided people usually fall into one of these five 'sick modes': *Everyone is probably multiple of these at different times depending on how sick they are and with what but we think most people have a mode they default to and become more often than the others*
Delicate Consumptive Victorian: you feel tragic and mournful but also beautiful in a sad way, you are in bed, sipping hot tea, others should quietly whisper about how you are too good for this world, too beautiful, too tragic... And bring you more tea
Sick Dog: you are curled up in a ball, you don't want anything, you don't need anything, but it would be nice if others could still ask you if you need anything
Sickly Child Emperor: you are dying and it's everyone else's problem, you need pillows, no! you need soup, no! You need absolute silence or you will not be the first one to die today
Plague Pit: you are curled up probably on the floor, no one touch you, no one look at you, this is between you and God and you already know He has no mercy left for you
Warrior General: you are not sick. You are in perfect health and you don't know why anyone would think otherwise. Illness is an enemy that can be intimidated and you must remain strong for your men! (You are going to pass out at the most inconvenient moment possible)