Another charity match, another doodle
This day started off with me looking for ma boy Ben and I found Mrs McGonagall t-posing
I thought it was just a coincidence so I started my first transfiguration and
the whole lesson
She even lost her head!
Seventeen a number not as significant as the number 18 nor 16, but even with its insignificance it has been the year of growth for me. I’m very insecure in my relationships with my friends and always felt like they didn’t see me as their friend as much as I was seeing they as mine. Therefore my FOMO was through the roof, I spent a lot of nights just laying in my bed wallowing in my anxiety just thinking of stupid things like this. Now at the edge of seventeen (which is such a cute John Hugh-ish movie) I’ve found myself coming to peace more and focus more on my mental health than trailing after my friends just because of my FOMO.
So seventeen it’s been real, peace
When life just keeps getting tough draw a cute morbid platypus-bear.
Me may 17th: I’m gonna watch one episode of season 2 13rw each day. I’m not gonna binge.
Me may 19th at 7am: I watched it all.