Two. TWO. Roaches. In my room tonight. I could forgive the first one, b/c it’s bound to happen every now and then. But, after feeling so accomplished by getting rid of it despite my paralyzingly fear, a second motherfucker just HAD to make an appearance in my connecting bathroom. I get rid of that one too after panic-dancing around the thing, and now my room should be roach free… SHOULD be. Unfortunately, I knew after seeing roach #2 that I wouldn’t be sleeping in my own room tonight. I’m currently lying on the couch in defeat. There’s no way I’m taking a chance on a third visitor showing up uninvited.
if you’re friends with @/tensneck please, please, let me know if you’ve heard from her for the past week. I’m extremely worried about her, me and all her friends need to know if she’s ok. Please help us
No, this isn’t “click bait”. No, this isn’t a skam. It is currently 2:52am and I am sitting out side a Starbucks a couple miles away from my home.
I am a closeted trans folk. My name is Easton, and I ran away because I know I have people in my family who will not accept me. They will yell, they will tell me I’m faking it, or that’s it just a phase, and if that progresses they will pretend I don’t exist. And I can’t handle it.
I don’t know why I ran away, it’s not going to change anything. They will find me and yell at me and I’m only making things worse but my head kept telling me to get out, so I did. I’m freaking out and I don’t know what I’m going to do from here on out, I have at most 2 days, which is nothing.
Hello all, it has been a while, but I have been building. Problem is, WHAT ON EARTH DID I BUILD!? Is it a sythe, is it a hammer, an axe, what have I concocted from my parts fiddling!? Leave a comment and help me out please.
Ok so I’ve been reluctant to actually post my fanfics here. Especially my multichaptered ones since I’m not too familiar with the format. Would anyone care of I posted them here? I’m already on AO3 and FF.net under the same name.