Aaand she almost found it.
Sorry I haven’t been on as much as of late - the holidays have surprisingly kept me busy despite not being able to go out and do a whole lot, but it’s been fun!
I hope you all are doing well and are having great times. :)
What are your plans for tonight? I know mine.
Besides my computer temporarily breaking, this week has been pretty good! :D I’m determined to try to make every week in 2013 much better.
I’m not very picky on what kinds of books. But now that my current mental state is improving some *cheers!* I really want to read!
*steps outside of room*
Get back in your cage!
*hisses and retreats*
I wish I could get you all Christmas gifts!
Sorry I haven’t posted much personal recovery related stuff lately. I’ve been stuck in the same place for a while, so I haven’t had much to say, nor have I been on a lot.
But I still love you all and hope you’re doing well! <3
Just listening to Ed Sheeran loudly while everyone’s gone.
You know, a usual morning.
I finally put up the mini Christmas tree in my room. :D Happy Holidays!
Life would be a lot better if I could use gifs in it.
I’m sending my dad random bits of dialogue from my writing via text message to try to wake him up, and if he’s reading them he probably thinks I’ve lost it.
I’ve literally been stressing for seven months about what/how/when I’m going to be able to start my 10th grade school year, thinking I was going to have to sign up for an online class which has due dates and I’d need to be on top of things and whatnot. I don’t mind that, I’m just not mentally up for it. So I’ve been trying to convince myself that I’ll be able to do it for seven months, stressing every day because I’m afraid I’m going to have to wait a year to do school so my mind will be ready, and just yesterday, knowing how stressed I’ve been, my mom nonchalantly goes, “Oh, we don’t have to do that online school. We can always build your own course.”
SEVEN MONTHS OF STRESS HAS BUILD UP TO THIS. I’M SO RELIEVED BUT SLIGHTLY DISGRUNTLED AT THE SAME TIME.
I just wish she would’ve told me that seven months ago.
Help there’s too much porn on my dash my poor virgin eyes can’t
I swear I had one of the most horrific nightmares last night. It was something straight out of a horror film.
Though I’m actually secretly happy because I want to turn it into a story for me to write.