Hropkey

so :leggomymegg0: tagged me like a million years ago. 1. Post these rules. 2. Each tagged person must post 8 things about their self on their journal. 3. At the end, you have to choose and tag 8 people and post their icons on the same journal (only I don't tag so yeah). 4. Go to their pages and send a message saying you tagged them. 5. No tag-backs. 1. I get really worried really easily. I think I'm a much more awkward person online than I am anywhere else, and for that reason I don't have very many online friends or converse w/my RL friends very well online, cause I am just constantly afraid that I will say something wrong. 2. I'm in

It's so strange to think that she's gone. Really, truly gone, as in not coming back. If I think about it too hard then I start crying- but if I don't think about it then she's still there. I consider myself in mourning, but I'm not sure if that's the right thing to call it.

saj;fskjfal;skjfsdlak;sfkj I'm tired. !PunkRockPanic (https://www.deviantart.com/punkrockpanic) slept over last night and around 11 in the morning we woke up. Me: A doorbell just rang in my dream. PRP: A doorbell just rang in real life. It was her dad. HOWEVER we totally massacred my Niou wig. It went from a punky to.... god knows what. It's HUGE. It actually makes the wig head look like a normal head. Idk what we're gonna do w/it, cause it's just so WTF thick. I don't want to start schooooooool. I also realized last night that all of my drawings are done at the same angle. Whaaa...? I'll fix that in the next couple days, I promise. I want my boyfriend to come back from Ch