#outofawesome

Does anyone ever get this feeling like... you're not worth anything. You're the consolation prize and no one really wants you. Sure, you leave an impact, but you're not really there. You're just a page in their book of life. Like it would be so easy to erase yourself and people wouldn't know or they'd move on... that you're nothing but a ghost that won't have an impact. That feeling of being inconsequential. Of being a burden. Of being wrong. Of knowing you're nothing and that eventually you'll be forgotten. Of first fearing the inevitable and then being resigned to it as time progresses.

Sorta. Got a new computer so...yeah. Gonna be on it later, don't know when, but I will.

The awesome me has been busy as of late but I'm going to try and put some attention back into my awesome blog. I'll be seeing you all around soon!

//where have I been? Well... I DID IT. @s--impson GO BUG HIM-

So I promised myself I'd keep Gilbert a pure cinnamon roll. Then Austria, Hungary, And Romano Italy happened... *looks at Gilbert* Goddamnit. He's too awesome to resist

The awesome me hasn't been around much I know, so here's a picture of my writer. AKA the Potato Writer. Please do not compliment the Potato as the Potato is easily overwhelmed and will not know what to do.

I like ships. So Gilbert is totally a multi-ship. My favorite pairings are probably pretty obvious. He's a flirt in his own silly potato way, but he's also a prude in some ways too so he is a spazz. Enjoy the continuing adventures of the awesome Prussia and his potato mun.