Springtide Of Blossoms, Usher Of Blooms

when a month feels both like forever and the blink of an eye

like its ALREADY BEEN A MONTH, but also ...it's only been a month...

i do not (completely) hate america i simply hate the 20 or so finches that started ransacking my backyard. i was just trying to scare them away :((( but then i threw too hard and well. uh there goes the rock. also i threw one into the fence and i think the whole neighborhood heard.

anyway i have no cookies for you to steal you weasel-eyed wolf-raised fiend i ate the last one yesterday

hii ;) (dies)

— anonymous (your FBI agent)

omg my fbi agent died i can do whatever the fuck i want for like a day until a new one gets assigned :DDDDD

live laugh lament upon the miseries of this forsaken world do you like the hampster

this hampster is me if I had time

hii ;) (dies)

— anonymous (your FBI agent)

omg my fbi agent died i can do whatever the fuck i want for like a day until a new one gets assigned :DDDDD

school projects be like

GROIRWIRJGRGRGRGRGRGRG

I just got a little bitty sketchbook....and it actually has good paper....

assdndsjhnhsfbksjfr

!!!!!

did i do this anonymously ..?

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u sure did. the last one…. not so much.

my kneadable eraser looks so chewy....

....

:(

:(((((((

I WANNA CHEW ON ITTTTTTTTT BUT I DONT WANNA THROW UP LAETR

today I learned that our eyes are incredibly fucked up.

coincidentally, my sleep schedule has also become fucked up.

ok for the next few weeks this blog is mostly just going to be me crying and complaining about school