BLOG #001
Besides the one on Tumblr
scattered amidst what I like
and what I want
and what I did not want but
wait what.
I don't even know.
But Tumblr has a lot of things about me and
if you scrolled through for hours on end like I do to everyone else
you will certainly find a lot of things.
This kind of rambling style is so new, but I like it.
It's comforting, not having to care about grammar and . Just write let your soul bleed through and some of your discomfort crawl out from your comforted sighs like a sleazy little kitten.
I want a cat...Cats loves cats I saw this gif on Tumblr where a cat was perpendicularly sleeping on another bigger cat and that bigger cat was sliding so neatly underneath just to somehow get up and not wake it up from its slumber. It's just a seeming rule that you don't wake up sleeping pets. When I was ten and in fourth and I had a furry black and white mix cat called Miyoo because of the way it miyoo'ed I stayed kneeling for a good four hours shifting very occasionally to dog down some apples just so that I wouldn't wake it up
then my mom and sis came home from work and summer school respectively
and my mom chased it away
and I was able to rest my legs but it was very well worth it.
Two minutes until bell rings
I love banking days...
Ten mins - just enough time to go to the bathroom and avoid my image on the school mirror and trudge onto hell of an english class I mean
my friends my little circle of friends are cool there and I love english I loveeeee it but damn the teacher infuriates even the tiniest neck hairs...
writing like Kim Daul is comforting.
I miss her.
I wish I got to know her.
Going out now. Goodbye.
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