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Hello!! I'm just some random girl blogger. You can call me Rodh, I'm currently seventeen and I post random stuff.

I'll post rants, vents, artworks, shit posts, pictures documenting my life, journal entries, etc.

ꜰᴜɴ ꜰᴀᴄᴛꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ 🖇️

꩜My music taste : TV Girl, Jack Stauber, Sodikken, Gorillaz, ATARASHI GAKKO, Ado, Pritom, Diabolik Lovers Soundtrack (not kidding btw), The Living Tombstone, Caravan Palace and Voltaire 𝄞⋆.˚

꩜My hobbies : drawing, painting, punch needling, sculpting, junk journaling, writing, collecting cute stuff, talking with friends, tending to my fish, and learning about marine biology 𓆉 ⋆.˚

꩜Fandoms I'm in : Death Note, Apothecary Diaries, The Disastrous Life of Saiki K, Wotakoi, Gegege no Kitaro, Diabolik Lovers (I hate it but nostalgia forces me to stay), Marvel, DC, Heathers (both movie and musical), Dork Diaries, Five Nights at Freddy’s, Stardew Valley, Coraline, Howl's Moving Castle, Spirited Away, and Distant Sky ⋆.˚ ☾⭒.˚

꩜Favourite Books : Animal Farm, The Fault in our Stars, Pride and Prejudice ✎ᝰ.⋆.˚

꩜Favourite Movies : Mean Girls, Heathers, Infinity War, Across the Spiderverse, Pride and Prejudice, Shutter Island, The Truman Show, Poran, Anastasia, Coraline, Howl's Moving Castle, Spirited Away and Birth of Kitaro 𓇢𓆸⭒.˚

꩜Favourite Animals : Anything really but mainly rabbits, bunnies, cats, turtles, birds and goldfish 𓃠⋆.˚

꩜Favourite Foods : Pepperoni pizza, burger where the patty is basically a piece of fried chicken, hash browns, mashed potatoes, potato wedges, fries, dirty fries, alfredo pasta, oreo milkshake, chocolate ice cream, matcha ice cream, pistachios, cashew nuts and buldak ramen 𓅸⋆.˚

꩜I really like pastels and I'm also a bit leaned towards the alt side.

꩜My favourite sanrio character is My Melody.

I'm like a mosaic of almost every personality type you can find here. ⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆

Airport

Universal Studios

Geeked out

vs Locked in

The store I couldn't afford to shop in

This car

These guys

And this block of gold

So I'm at school. I see this creepy red balloon. And in my dream, I'm like "That's straight out of a horror movie I need to avoid that." But wherever I went the balloon followed me. I was trying really hard to avoid it but it was nearly impossible. Eventually it caught up to me and bumped into me.

It immediately popped.

Followed by a child's giggle. I look down and I see a tiny kid, like maybe a year old. So I'm there looking around confused and I'm like "Where tf is your mom?"

I pick up the kid and report this to a teacher. She doesn't care. Doesn't help. I go over to the school admin and tell her what happened. She told me she'd help once she's done with her work. A few hours go by and I'm getting zero help. I get frustrated and decide to take the child home with me.

I borrow diapers from my aunt who lives near me (cause she has a toddler) and I take my mom's help to clean up this kid.

There was some sort of time skip because at one point he's a teenager himself. And I name him "Alvira" too.

I take him to family events and stuff, and a few of my relatives describe him as "temporary" and "he'll leave once his real mom is found", which pisses me off, cause yeah I'm not his mom but he's not someone "temporary" in my life.

I even tell them that I don't like the way they talk about him.

Anyways, so we're in this barbecue party hosted by my grandma. My cousin is the one serving the food. I see everyone, including me, being served four different types of kebabs with naan. Alvira on the other hand got handed only one with his naan.

Kids in Area D imo tend to be nicer, even the rich kids are rarely the type to think they're above others because of their wealth. The few exceptions are straight up boycotted. Area U kids however are all rich kids. And they're insufferable.

So graduation dinner right. Me and my friends grab a table and put our bags down on the seats and place our stoles in front of our seats. Yknow a proper, normal way to say this seat is taken. Then we go over to grab our food from the buffet.

I walk over with my food to see these Area U kids on our table and our things literally THROWN OUT of the table. So I'm there standing with my mouth open cause who does that.

This girl says "We couldn't find a seat"

The thing is everyone in my friend group are the type to not get into conflicts so we ended up eating in the lobby instead. But I was pissed at myself for not speaking up. So I called them "nasty entitled bitches" to my mom right in front of them while telling her what happened.