*creature fandom virtual group hug*
I hate when i lose something and my parents says “well i guess you didnt care about it enough” like you’ve lost me in a grocery store before so
I really do hope I’m not pregnant… Cause I’m going to have to tell my mum not to lay/hug me anymore which in turn means I’ll have to tell her why she can’t .-. Fuck I have to think of a lot because of this…
Writing isn’t the same as speaking, I struggle with conversation.
True love is when your pet comes to your room on its own.
Okay, so in Science class yesterday we were talking about sleep cycles and melatonin and my science teacher said, “if you’re trying to sleep, avoid one colour. Blue. Your melatonin levels decrease when looking at the colour blue because it’s the colour of the sky.” GUYS, I KNOW WHY NONE OF US SLEEP. TUMBLR IS BLUE.
THE JIG IS UP, YOU SNEAKY BASTARDS. WE’RE ONTO YOU.
What’s the worst thing I’ve stolen? Probably little pieces of other people’s lives. Where I’ve either wasted their time or hurt them in some way. That’s the worst thing you can steal, the time of other people. You just can’t get that back.