as a D1 floater friend, going to a tiny ass high school is weird. it’s like. i know EVERYONE. i play sports, so im friends with the popular soccer players. i’m in advanced classes, so im chill with upperclassmen. i like art, so im friends with the nerdy art kids. and to make it WILDER, my dad works at the school with behavioral kids. so im friends with the skaters, stoners, and even the kids who get suspended every other week that most people are AFRAID OF. i’ve lived here not even a full year and i’ve got a wider circle than some of the mfs that grew up here. and i’m an INTROVERT.
betrayal was the first sin. it was the original sin. betrayal of trust. all creatures either betray or are betrayed. no one will ever be let free from this prison. hell is not a place we are sent, hell is the waking world in which we exist.
got called neurodivirign today and then the bitch played a sick riff on my guitar. wtf is high school man
@loozerboykisser STOP REBLOGGING YOU FRUITY LITTLE HEATHEN
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
whether or not i ate today is not the question. ofc i ate today. i always eat. the question should be WHAT i ate today. bc Babygirl. i be Ingesting things you couldn’t even imagine.
(am i making this in the hopes of settling the debate as to whether i'm a catboy or a dogboy? perhaps)
the last thing i see after showing my art teacher a stylized drawing instead of a hyper realistic one.
gosh i just. Fucking Love Mushrooms So Much. like i’m just sitting here and then randomly 🍄🍄🟫🍀🍁🍄🍄🟫. I LOVE THEMMMMM.
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
want a hat?
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
ideas, art, fandom stuff and shower thoughts. think about a group of gay neurodivergent teens sitting in an empty classroom room at lunch. that’s what this blogs energy is. asks open. please ask.
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