characters to my story that i;m working on rn
friend: hey i drew you something! :)
me: oh shit nice hold this
friend: this is a ring
me: the wedding is in june
friend: hey i drew you something! :)
me: oh shit nice hold this
friend: this is a ring
me: the wedding is in june
non-mentally ill ppl: it’s o k ur mentall y ill!!!!! uwu. love urself, pumpkin flower baby. you a re a universe.
mentally ill ppl: chill
Step 1: Pin me against the wall
Step 2: Put your hands around my throat
Step 3: Growl “You’re mine”
“why do you keep reading the new 52 if you don’t like it?”
i am contractually obligated to read everything my son is in even if it makes my head hurt