My uncle and I were taking photos (mostly of me because I'm a pretty princess) and I thought some turned out really okay...meaning not blurry...
I'm drawing. In pajamas.
I think Ash made a joke I was disturbed by...
Or maybe that was the disturbed one, it's hard to tell.
Is it bad that all I want to eat is jelly and coconut biscuits? Everything else is ish.
I'm trying to sound as normal as possible while all hell breaks loose. And I'm trying to keep it together. I think I'm doing okay.