I haven’t quite decided which planes I believe it’s on (considering the fact that I need to study the string theory more), but I have decided on that it’s a multi-plane road that’s got a fog about it. A dense fog that only allows around half a yard’s veiw.
So many souls, some have lived and others never did. Some can navigate it, but many can’t. So on they go until they find someplace. It can be their destination or person who’s letting themself be a vessel.
Hm, I need to work on this theory a lot more.
I just can’t bring myself to enjoy drawing right now. I miss being able to color and ugh. D: I just want a fucking laptop and for Wacom’s website to quit being such a dick then again it’s probably something to do with windows 8.
Ugh.
So I am giving them a chance since it happened. And well, might as well. Karp is still big daddy, and I’m fine with the step-mom. For now.
Fix the mobile app Yahoo! and I will be happy. (:
It’s upsetting, and I’m cold. And shaking, and even though I only ate a tiny bowl of cereal, I am /full/. No appetite. I don’t want to do jack shit, but I have to. Slowly the pain will recede… real slowly. Ugh.
Sorry gais, I’m just super down now.
Please guys! Sign this to stop Yahoo! From buying tumblr! The goal is 5,000,000 signs! Please guys!
I actually for once feel the need to reblog something on this blog. I am personally against it, and if you are too, it’d be great to have your name.
(Source: hermionique)
I’ve got theories. I need help though. I am trying to investigate deaths that aren’t recorded. The deaths that go overlooked, so any followers in New York (specifically Bronx area) that are curious? Enough to help? (:
Answer:
Well hello Mr. (perhaps even Ms. or Mrs.) Irrelevant, it’s a wonder to meet you. What are some of things you know and have bountiful knowledge upon?
I prefer my guys pretty. I don’t care for big muscles; I prefer subtle abs with lots of pretty hair on their heads. I really like the boys that have voices they can use, and especially when they have beautiful hands that play games or music. (;
In general, pretty guys are my cup of tea moreso than manry guys.