yes, this is accurate "friends" for outer blog space. today I ate my feelings alive. you know whats funny? (i know you dont) i think that feelings are living but yet by eating them i do not feel as if i am murdering something. even though they are a part of me i dont consider me eating myself... im trying to think of the word for that because its not cannibalism entirely but.. oh well, you get the idea. the drama has a history that takes far too long to re-tell not to mention type.. so ill just let it be. so now alien bloggers... i must go do that awful thing called math homework..... i will again eat my feelings and do it in the most docile and tepid manner you have ever seen anyone complete quadratics
marshmallows & unicorns,
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hi.... (awkward intro= done) i am often times referred to as a weasel.... and according to wikipedia... weasels are solitary creatures with not many friends, so if you would like to prove wikipedia wrong or make me at least think i have friends....comment below
yep... i think thats pretty much it!