You smell like a tipsy cat!

says “cool beans”

does finger guns

says “coolio”

“my guy”

“my dude”

ironically said “get rekt scrub” and now can’t stop

“ayyeee” 

Dear followers! I’ve moved my blog to @mosieran-draws Also this will be my last post here, please be directed to my new art blog, new posts will be there!

Dear followers! I’ve moved my blog to @mosieran-draws Also this will be my last post here, please be directed to my new art blog, new posts will be there!

Dear followers! I’ve moved my blog to @mosieran-draws Also this will be my last post here, please be directed to my new art blog, new posts will be there!

Dear followers! I’ve moved my blog to @mosieran-draws Also this will be my last post here, please be directed to my new art blog, new posts will be there!

Rest in peace, precious ray of sunshine, Anton Viktorovich Yelchin.

You had so much ahead of you. A bright and talented young man, lost.

tidy up your bedroom.

change your whole outfit - underwear, shoes, hairstyle, the lot.

scribble with a crayon as hard as you can on a big sheet of paper.

go to a library and wander around in the quiet.

make a wishlist on each of your favourite shops’ websites.

go to sleep as early as you can bear.

play the “would you rather?” game with a friend.

talk to your siblings, see what theyre up to.

sit down and study for a bit, then see how you feel.