pantyhose vampire
holy crap. i wish they had put earphones in this vice strapped to my head so i could at least listen to something while my head gets crushed. ive been a crabby baby lately for every reason ever to be a crabby baby including shitting myself pantsless, and i think i may have actually evacuated a good part of my soul, leaving me to sleep for like 20 hours a day. i am now on a schedule of staying up until i am tired and then sleeping until i am not tired. its fucking roulette, so have fun and guess my sleeping patterns for the week, and the closest for each day next week beginning sunday will get a prize, that prize being a shitty drawing of something they like, or perhaps i will put them in creator or something. who knows.
which reminds me, there are some new creator pages up, a little late. sorree. im just about back on track so woo.
my cat claude is my favorite living being, and he shows his feelings for this by being suicidal. you would too. earlier i found him trying to topple the tower of babble onto himself. i think he also tried to erase my whiteboard cause he was sick of my promising myself id get shit done that i still havent two years later. im looking at you, misti’s drawing. :/
claude attempts death