Oops mom woke up and caught me still getting dressed and dad told her what time I was supposed to leave.
Still too late for me to get the bus tho.
I should be reading stuff but instead I’m drawing christmassy gays and talking about pokémon why this
I should stop stubbornly going back to read the latest Bleach updates every couple months to see if it’s still as ruined and bad and incomprehensible because it always is.
And I’m always irremediably sad.
“dis is my lizard”