Ok.
Its 12 pm.
I am in my sister's room.
staring blankly at the computer screen.
And basically
getting bored.
Well sure there's a pile of artstuffs that I have to finish.
But I can't be bothered.
GODDAMMIT, WHY WON'T ANYONE TALK TO ME????
Pish.
Fine.
Be that way.
I'll go do the artstuffs.
And be sad.
And it will be all your fault.
That's what you get for not talking to me.
So there.
Bah.
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Contemplations of a knight
So often lost in quiet contemplations, viewing the world through wolven eyes... This is stuff. Just stuff. Stuff fueled by video games, boerdom and hotdogs. Its my personal fanfic/drawing/poetry log now. Like what you see? Leave a comment!~ :3
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