autistic meltdown: the early stages
being fictionkin is so weird bc why was i jumping with joy bc my SHADOW was similar looking to my fictotype.
the evil thoughts were evil thoughting i fear. but no moreπ
no longer evil. i had an actual meal
LET ME CRY
trying my hardest not to burst out crying coz my makeup took forever and i dont have time to redo itπ―π―
so depressingly bored i might kill someone just to feel something
tomodachi life is such a passive aggressive game like the miis give me tissues if i lose a game.. im not going to CRY or anything
at my core im just a sweet girl but unfortunately i am also evil