School Is Actually Hell Like Why Tf Do I Wake Up At 5 Every Morning Just To Go And Sit Alone All Through

Things that Happened in my Sims 3 game

(fairy) Nick Alto SHREDDING on the snowboard

Paparazzi coming into my room at night in China and watching my Sim sleep (help)

This lady standing outside the movie theater in winter with a bikini (you go girl)

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Master. Train. Respect. Your muscles!

Grocery shopping in college

@happys-hall-of-horrible-things Would you rather become real long or play ping pong?

This life is a monotonous cycle of suffering. I arise each morning exhausted to spend the day with unpleasant company doing unpleasant work. I return home only to suffer through more numbing work, and it matters not whether I have the time to enjoy myself, for I am too tired to do much more. It repeats day after day, week after week, with only a small pause, a brief reprieve, to give me a taste of what I cannot have. A taunting, teasing, reprieve. Not long enough to offer me the salvation I long for, only just enough to keep me going. Keeping me trapped in the cycle, keeping me conscious through the punishment.

Ivan's the interpreter between Alfred and the babushkas and that's why he can get away with crushing on Al openly cause Al will never know. The conversations are all like "You two are such a nice couple. When's the wedding?" "She said you're very friendly and you should visit more." "Oh, thanks! Tell her I think she's sweet." "He says the wedding will be soon. In Alaska." By the time Alfred tries to talk to the ladies himself they're supposedly married with 50 children, a cat and a fucking whale

THAT’S SO CUTE?? also god i can just imagine ivan and the babushkas talking behind al’s back like,

the babushkas when meeting alfred for the first time: [in russian] ivan! you never told me your boyfriend was so handsome!

ivan replying in russian: isn’t he? he’s got the prettiest blue eyes, his smile is dazzling, and when he laughs it makes my heart melt.

al, oblivious: haha what are we talking about?

ivan, immediately: i told them you drool in your sleep

For a while now I've been trying to figure out my sexuality and all that jazz, so I've been looking at labels and definitions and seeing all these terms I don't fully understand. I was looking up asexual/aromanic tendencies as all my crushes had been a want to know them more, nothing else. Then I met someone of the same gender and I felt a deeper want for romance with that person, so I looked up terms like bisexual, pansexual, etc. It was all super confusing and I felt like I needed a label to tell people how I feel, needed a label to understand myself better. But now I feel like I'm done chasing labels and just want to be me, and let myself figure it all out.

Sorry this was long, just need a place to let my feels out, ya'know?

I swear to God I am so fucking done with school all my teachers are like

FiNaL eXaMs ArE cOmInG uP iN a WeEk AnD sTuDeNtS nEeD tImE tO sTuDy???

wHy DoNt We AsSiGn MuLtIpLe LaRgE pRoJeCtS????

Ya girl's back at it again with the chibis. Who should I draw next?

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What?

Yo what the fuck