Hello
This blog has been abandoned, I now only post on this blog, give me a follow
https://www.tumblr.com/number1-hera-defender
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
not even risking that shit
- She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time
- Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS
- I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.
Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.
who the fuck is Madame Zeroni
Because wise, I am.
Oh fucks no she’s back lmao must reblog. I’m sorry guys
2 million people aren’t wrong
Ooc/ I love this book and movie so much oh my god
This post was liked when it appeared on my dash, so I know I’ve reblogged, but I’m not about to mess with her!
Also, these poor youths who have no idea 😭
Sorry for being superstitious but hey, this is 2020.
If I send her some splooge and onions it should be fine, right?
Nearly 3 million have reblogged this thing. Not taking a risk.
i dont get it
i like being able to live
life’s bad as it is no thanks
can’t risk it sorry
paranoid help
scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button.
World Heritage Post
Thought I’d share this
After almost two years of ignoring this blog, I though I would redraw my first and oldest oc, Hope Rodd
vent because I need to get this off my chest
I’m not happy, with anything around me.
I just feel stuck, I feel trapped and I feel bad about, I have other people around me going through worse and I’m just here feeling like shit
Sure, I have people who love me and I love them, but that doesn’t mean I feel any happier
I miss being with my partners, it’s been so long since I’ve seen one of them (and I’m embarrassed to admit this) and I’ve started to forget their voice
But at the same time, it’s my fault, I know I should reach out more, that I should be better, but I feel like it’s been too long, I’m not sure I know them anymore and I need to try and communicate this but I’m just so scared and tired of losing things I care about
I lost two of my guinea pigs too, had them for 9 years, and boom, gone. I have a bunch of art stuff my great grandma wanted me to have but I don’t want to touch it.
I eat too much, I complain too much, I can’t draw or write or work on my certificate, I feel scared and hopeless about my future, I keep upsetting the people around me, I talk too much about my ocs and story, and sure people will say they don’t mind, but I know they do, I just feel sad.
And I really don’t like being sad
nartothelar
