Orange Ch.1-6 liveblog
Friday, August 31, 2012 @ 8:36 PM | 0 notes



crappy
Thursday, August 23, 2012 @ 1:55 PM | 0 notes


I'm trying to learn drawing digitally. It's hard, and it's not like I'm any better using traditional media but I really want to use my tablet. So yeah. Have some sad Asami. I don't know why she's sad probably because Mako is a gigantic douchenozzle. It's not very good, but I think it's one of my better drawings? I don't know.

idek
Wednesday, August 22, 2012 @ 4:40 PM | 0 notes

God, I feel so lonely.

please
Tuesday, August 21, 2012 @ 2:04 PM | 0 notes

Lord, help me set my heart on You instead of on other people's affections.

meh
@ 1:23 PM | 0 notes

I hope you get a girlfriend so I can shut up.

a metaphor
Monday, August 20, 2012 @ 7:30 PM | 0 notes

My heart is like a house.

People pass by, and they see the house. They go, "Oh, what a nice house,"

So they decide to approach it,

And they decide it's even nicer up close so they try to open the door,

And they'll come in.

Then they see weird things. Things that I love. Mountains of books and Doctor Who and fandoms and God and stand-up comedy and other things that I'm really enthusiastic about,

And they don't know what to do.

So they leave.

Some of them go out and never look back.

Some of them linger and stare through the window, and they feel sad because they don't understand,

But some of them stay.

They go around the house and look around each room, taking in everything. Some of them start to understand and, even those who don't, stay anyway. This house is great, they'll say.

But even then, at one point they will all have to go. They have their own house to take care of. Or maybe someone cared enough to stay in their house. They will leave a mark in the house though. A teacup in the sink, a painting on the wall, a newspaper on the table. It will be there forever, but they won't,

And the house will be empty once more.

But I hope that one day, a special person will come in. He will go around the house, and he will sit on the couch and refuse to leave. He will stay there for so long, his house will become a part of mine. 

Then I will find it, and I would stay.

Then he would find me,

and we will live happily ever after.

i don't know what's happening to me
Tuesday, August 14, 2012 @ 8:25 PM | 0 notes

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

just

get out of my head

i can't

i can't deal with your stupid face

i swore i won't be obsessed

i swore i won't let myself be distracted

if i could forget your face for a second

my life would be more productive

i wouldn't look crazy

smiling to myself

all the time

i feel creepy because

without even meaning to

you are all i see

i wish i never liked you

i wish i

i wish

i

i don't wish that

not at all