i could be doing anything else in my life. i could be studying right now for my upcoming college entrance exams, i could be going outside taking a walk and petting some cats, or maybe even getting out there trying to find my true love.
but noooo, my little pea brain decides that staying inside, holed up in my room like a little gremlin writing fanfiction for a bunch of fictional mentally unstable men sounds like a fantastic idea!























