How oddly exasperating it is, when you have a cold and cannot sleep. My blocked nose threatens to asphyxiate me while I attempt to sleep, and as I am a little reluctant to salivate all over my unworthy bedsheets with my mouth wide open as the alternative, I am not sleeping. for now.



It astonishes me to see the amount of scribble I've done lately, which is at odds with the (in)frequency of my uploads of recent tiiiimes. Or perhaps it correlates - I've been spending too much time drawing and not enough time spamming. Or perhaps I've actually been dabbling in my textbooks, in the insane hopes of gaining some form of exam content enlightenment. NOOO WRONG



My orthodonture is now quite decidedly AARGH AARGH. The bite is uncomfortable and my top row of teeth aren't centered properly.



OWL CITY has me repeatrepeatrepeatrepeating fireflies and hello seattle all night long. The lyrics strike a chord in me which makes me feel as if I belongDONTKILLME and the woopwwooeee sounds are very soothing, like explicating a smashingly monotonous wordsworth poem. I do so enjoy saying that name. vherdsvhurss. worse than wordsworth. wordsworth's worst. Do Your Best.



requesting: loose change
all your 5c, 10c, 20c chinking coinage TO ME





CLEANUP　TYAM - all you wingless angels, hornless demons, help me nurture my hair into growing long and pointless like a silkblack river, not unlike a slender stick of liquorice after you've sucked at it enough for the twisty grooves to disappear.

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