Screw it all. Senioritis compels me to write.

[melody_so_sweet]

I decided to fuck AP art. I've got most of it done, fuck the rest. There's no way I'll get 6 1/2 pieces done by tomorrow. No. Way.

So, why stress? I'll turn in a partial portfolio, or none at all. I won't get an A, but I'll still get a B or something.

Things have been really hectic. Like. I've had a lot of IRL issues. >.That's why chapter eight

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[iniquitous_sins]

Pfft, that small piece was amazing, the rest of the fic probably is, too.

:DDDDDDDD

(Irl is sucking for a lot of people atm. Myself included. So... feel better cause... depression sucks, mhm.)

-AJ/Mo*