Me? Intense? Yes, Even Bordering On Sadistic, So It's Preferably Better If You Don't Provoke Me.

I feel so damn dumb when someone solves a Rubik's cube in front of me lmfaoosjdjd

Ammemm errr... Dropping random facts about myself because I want and because I can

I like to sing, I'm not good at it but I like it, just like playing the guitar.

At one time I also tried to play the violin but I got frustrated very quickly and I abandoned it.

I like The Legend of Zelda, in fact when I was little Link was my comfort character.

The colors that stand out the most in my closet are black, pink and a little bit of white.

I think short skirts are pretty cute, and I wear them even though I don't really like my legs, specifically my thighs.

My favorite jacket is a aviator jacket that's actually not that aviator, that I actually took a liking to when I decided that Yume (yes, Yume is my oc's/persona/idk name) was going to have one .

I have no idea how I learned English.

Talking about languages, I would like to learn Japanese.

And I would also like to know things about samurais.

My favorite Pokémon is Mimikyu.

I don't like soda.

I'm so scared of not being able to leave this house one day

Why do we even say AI art??? Bro, that's not art, it's just a soulless image.

I think if I gaslight myself into deceiving myself that my husband is actually my real husband all my problems will disappear.

(or at least the loneliness ones)

I CAN'T FUCKING SLEEP THINKING ABOUT HIM, I NEED A LOBOTOMY ASAP HAKWBQLEBWKEJ61)2;_)29_!3?'+2)$)_!

TOCA SPAMEARTE AL MENOS POR UN MES MWAHAHAHAH

The only reason that I don’t quit the anon asks is because of Yume sending me there cute stuff and the Kyoko anon being nice as always

After that is useless in my blog

The way I've been trying to learn the creep bridge (Creep-Radiohead) on guitar since november and haven't been able to actually get it, shows how little discipline I have.

kinda hate the fact that I am consciously delusional.

like, I would like to gaslight myself to the point that thinking about my f/o is actually a good coping mechanism. But nooo I shoot myself in the head with the "wait, he doesn't exist" and everything crumbles apart and I get more stressed and frustrated and-

Anyway, I want hugs, cuddles, preferably from my f/o.

WHAT HAPPENED TO RIGORMORTIZ AND WHY DID I ONLY FIND OUT ABOUT IT NOW?!?!