This is dated May 24th of last year, the last photo of the crows was April 19:D
I love Sakura miku so much I'm going to eT her hairrr
JUST LOOK AT THAT ESIBLE HAITR
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Sometimes I tell myself I have a terrible and short attention span and then I will sit and listen to a podfic for 5+ hours And do nothing else. Like, so I can't sit and watch a 20 second video but I can listen to someone read a fic for 5+ hours.. like, wth brainnn
I wish I could explain much to my family
but I will never be able to do so, I want to tell them the way I see, the way
colors bleed and overlap in my eyes, the butterflies I seen in constant. the
way I see more than one color when staring at an object. I'm sorry for I don't
only see green when i look at the carpet,
I see orange and many other colors within it self.
I don't know why I do. I just do.
Trying to fix a pipe under the kitchen sink that's not been connected for.gods kmow how long, just to realize a part is missing, thank you youtube for making me realize this
Just a question of curiosity that has been brewing in my mind for awhile, I've heard people say when they're in a dark room at night they don't see anything but vague shapes, but when I'm in a dark room it's more like someone put a blanket over the window? I can see everything almost perfectly fine except writing stuff from a distance. But I also generally have glasses I don't wear half of the time. Idk just want to get this out there and out of my brain
THEY PUT MHA ON NETFLIX WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
2020 me is so happy. TvT
Tf was I on last night?
I want to touch the stars, I feel like I can grab them. Hold them in my hands. They would burn. I know that.
I don't understand why I have to shave my legs, like what-
I like the fluffy feeling it's nice, it also makes me feel so gross when I shave>:P
Like blehh
This, but it's because their flight home was canceled due to Gotham's airport being destroyed. And they didn't want to drive all the way back.
The reason it all started was because Tucker was really bored and was getting a bit frustrated when he couldn't get past one of WE's many firewalls. He had already skimmed through everything else and concluded that Gotham's Brucie Wayne was a literal angel sent from heaven to one the worst cities in the world because he committed a crime so horrific that not even God could look him in his pretty little face anymore and that firewall proved it!
So to cool his head off, he decided to hack into a bank. Banks were pretty easy, right? Almost anyone could do it with just enough knowledge and the proper equipment. What he DIDN'T expect was just how EASY it was to do so. Laughably so, to the point it made him cry.
Did Gotham's rouges or Gothamites in general not like money? Not even the small-time rouges? Because he KNEW those operations that they try to pull off cost money. Shit tons!
So when his laughter became so disturbing that his friends and even his frenemies got concerned, all he had to do was show them what he found out. Which sent them spiraling into laughter as well. Like, c'mon, even Amity Park's bank was more secure than that and they only had fucking GHOST CRIME!
As the tears began to dry, and the laughter turned to giggles, one of the girls suggested something.
Star: Why don't we, like, rob it or something?
The hotel room went silent and Star started to fidget. Then she started to ramble.
Star: I mean like, we don't have to. It was kind of a joke anyway, since their security's so bad ya know, and I'm pretty sure we're gonna be here for a while and-
Dani: Star, baby, sweetie, honey. Why are you justifying yourself when we were all probably thinking the same thing, right?
Nod and hums of agreement filled the girl with relief.
Wes: Besides it's not a class trip unless we cause some trouble right?
They all then pilled into the bed and around Tucker as his finger flew across the keyboard.
Tucker: So, where are we hitting up first?