Sorrynotsorry - Blog Posts

I don't ship the brothers in Osomastu-san sorry #OsomatsuSan #osomatusan #anime #sorrynotsorry

Brain to mouth filter broken. #sorrynotsorry

Lost & Found - Besty Miles Apart - Liss Kinda (Album) - LANY Hey You - Pony Pony Run Run Something More - Ralph Reptilia - The Strokes Just songs to die for really... Been on repeat this past week

Pyrrha ? More like PyrRUNha

Run Pyrrha, Run!

Rules to date me:

1. Good grammar.

2. Nice smile

3. Be yourself around me

4. Loyalty

5. Adventurous!

6. Must be either Niall Horan or Eddie Redmayne. 

Well, nostalgia kicked me in the patoot today! I found some old photos from my senior photo shoot. I was 16 when they were taken and 17 when I graduated HS and then started college. I hope whomever decided making all the girls wear that horrid black faux velvet drape-thingy spends their afterlife being swathed in its uncomfortable confines for all of eternity, posing for the creepiest photographers imaginable. #sorrynotsorry #highschoolphotos #awkwardteenyears #thathairthough #schoolphotographers #fauxblackvelvet #iwantarefund

I love @charseraph  ‘s Artyom  BUT I just image like somebody turn off their levitation, then remember this video and.... (I’M SORRY)  

I finally looked at the tags and I'm sorry to say that literally all I do is add on then vanish into the night. Possibly an occasional check to see if anyone has added on themselves or completed it cause I don't have the patience to write more than 5 paragraphs. I have the mind but my hands refuse. I'm sorry. Maybe one day.

Everyday on your walk into town, you take a moment to leave some food as an offering, at an old forgotten shrine. The shrine itself had been mostly covered over when you first moved here, but after a rather unfortunate run in with bullies, you had ended up hitting your head on it, after falling. After that, you had done what you could, to clean it up respectfully, feeling bad for getting blood on it, and not knowing it was there.

It’s been years since you first found it, and you still don’t even know who or what the shrine is dedicated to, but you never fail to leave a small offering, and dust away any debris that has gathered. There’s something about doing it that comforts you, almost like visiting a good friend. Sometimes, you’ll even stop a while and talk to the shrine, sharing your thoughts and worries, or just talking about your day. It helps you feel less alone.

Unfortunately, life has a way of making things worse. Somehow, you managed to have an unfortunate “accident” and broke a few bones. Needless to say, you have been completely bedridden since it happened, not really having anyone around to help you much. You’ve managed, but still, there’s very little distance that you can cover in your state. 

One evening, as you lay resting, your window opens up, and someone steps through. Dressed in traditional clothing and armour, they gingerly crouch beside you, looking you over tentatively. 

“So this is why you haven’t come to see me…” They murmured sadly.

I request the highest of fives. #truedat