I honestly don’t mind if you guys want to stop being friends. I understand. I’m not exactly the best human to be friends with.
But for the love of God, don’t freaking block me and make me worry about where the shit you’ve gone like you’ve disappeared out of nowhere! I swear to God.
Won’t have time to work on this till after Zenkaikon but here is chapter one of more to come:
Good Cop has suffered some serious brain damage, and after the events of the film it takes him weeks to recover. Bad Cop is overjoyed to have his…
Ohhhh! I like this so far.
Aaand the last photoset! Sorry for the spam, guys. Not really but yeah.
Second last photoset! I kinda like this photoset. But my favourite picture’s in the first.
About one or two more photosets to go!
More flowers! I’ve still got some more coming up.
I was in Gardens By The Bay today and I snapped some good shots before the phone died. Thought you guys might like to see some flowers so—-
…About the thing yesterday.
I can’t do it.
Maybe one day.
For now, I’m back.
oh look more humanstuck vantas bros
I really, really need to learn how to stop biting my lips ‘til they occasionally bleed, scratching my pimples/acne ‘til they bleed, and scratching my thighs.
I bite my lips unknowingly most of the time and I don’t really know why. Habit, maybe?
I scratch my pimples and acne on my face because… I don’t know, it kinda feels relieving sometimes.
As for scratching my thighs, I do it to reassure myself of things. Like, when I check whether my alarm is on, I scratch like insanity just to reassure myself I’m not seeing things.
I really should stop before I actually hurt myself. I always end up bleeding at least once a day. Yeesh.