you can tell this is a high ranking bun, because he is wearing a crown that is also a bun
The OMG cat.
I actually like this one a little more since it has a bit more depth. I wanted to put in some birds, but I felt that might’ve been too much. Mister Goblin and his companion. My own twist on Little Red Riding hood. (Goblin is not little red haha.)
My motivation to do anything today explained in one picture
today started out as a good day. wake up in the morning and go to kings highway to meet up with girlfriend. she gets her ultrasound for her abdomen to see if she has any problems. we go to 34th st and go to paris baguette for breakfast. chill around until lunchtime where we go to ichi umi for someone’s birthday. we take the n train together until we split off cause im not a ktv person. she tells me that shes there at ktv and that the smoky smell is really strong because people smoked in the room. And that because I didn’t go with her I was technically killing her.
I didn’t want to talk to anyone at all. The thought of something like that equaling me killing her. I didn’t talk to anyone during dinner. My mom thought I hated everything on the table. I just went into my room and sat by myself. I was killing her. I was rooted to the chair by the thought. I didn’t understand how that equated to the other, but it made me feel really sad. Tears welled up in my eyes but I blinked and made them seep back into my eye.
I told her that what she told me made me sad. and that I didn’t want to talk to anyone. Now she’s angry/disappointed about how I didn’t go to ktv with her. And how she could clearly talk even though she was in a smoky lounge.
I’ve understood every time she’s thrown a tantrum about something silly and accepted it. It hurts a lot to hear her say that she will try to not be disappointed anymore when I don’t show up. It hurts for her to not ask how deeply sad her words made me and to lash at me for not wanting to talk. It just hurts.
And now i want to get shitfaced.
This is SO cool that I just had to share.
you clever fuckers
my teacher used this today
23+8+9+19+11+5+25 = 100%