Messing Around W/ A Character Creator :3

Messing around w/ a character creator :3

“Add long hair if you’re 5′5″ and under

Add short hair if you’re above 5′5″  ✔️

Add a bow if you’re LGBTQIAP+  ✔️

Natural hair if you’re 18+

Colored hair if under 18  ✔️

Add bangs if you have pets  ✔️

Add freckles if you’re still in school  ✔️

Add piercings if you’ve traveled out of your home country

Natural eyes if you’re extroverted

Unnatural eyes if you’re introverted”

but what abt Ambiverts? :/    So I just went with Introvert. :>

My avatar in the clothes I’m wearing ^-^

RISE MY ADHD NIGHT OWL BRETHEREN

Anyone else have trouble waking up fully until nighttime arrives?

H uh. 

So that’s why I’ve destroyed all my hoodie strings

Types of Stimming - click image to see better.

Ya wanna know my forbidden snacc story?

It all started with THIS FRICKER.

So, my dad’s weekend and I’m in the basement with his friend’s son, about 8-9 at the time, and we’re playing legos. We use the usual things; submarines, flowers, dinosaurs, etc, until I come across a lego pizza. 

Not big, about as wide as a small tennis ball. And, for some reason, my ADHD brain is just

It’s a pizza

So eat it :)

And I was little so I was like oki

c h o m p

And, I actually ate it. 

I swallowed a solid disc of plastic, painfully might I add. It kept trying to slide up my throat as I tried to swallow over and over again. Eventually it went down.

I went home to my mom’s, and to this day I wonder if I actually digested a disc of solid plastic. 

In summary:

Forbidden Pizza Snacc not too cromchy UmU

Blind Writing

I crush the hugs wrappers with my phone as I set it on the table, waiting for a sign that my work has come to fruition. A sign that I’m no longer trapped in this disheartening reality where there is no magic, no flight, and the colors are dim. Let me break free of such disasters so I may fly myself to the farthest reaches of the stratosphere, only for me to plummet back down in what looks like an act of self-destructiveness, but is in reality a way of building up the energy that I’ve collected from the air, thin air. Potential energy. But instead of kinetic, the energy goes towards something else, something more material. Something tangible. It crackles beneath my fingers as I fall further and further, and the force of my sheer determination mixed with the raging bolts of electricity travelling up my arms forces this realm to split, to tear as if it were none but a sheet of paper. I fall through the tear, expecting to be led to the place I have longed to be a part of my entire life. The void of black in-between clears to reveal another portal, one not of my own creation but of the world’s; it opens with a warm beckoning, as if I were a long lost friend, finally home after so long. I welcome the warmth, and the sky around me swirls and flickers until the blue-pink sky is all that can be seen. Beneath me, the garden looms. Its trees, each of  a different kind, grow larger and larger in size and detail as the wind rushes past my face. A comet-like aura of flames begins to encircle me as I plummet farther and farther, falling falling falling until my eyes can no longer remain open from the heat surrounding me. I finally hit something soft. I open my eyes to gaze at the burnt petals surrounding me, and feel the pad of a gigantic, cushiony flower slowly lowering me to the ground. Panicked cries ring from a nearby grove as Hope rushes onto the scene, her green eyes clouded with worry as she rushes over to tend to the smoking flower. She glances at me for a second, then continues tending to the singed flower until she does a double-take. “...Quail?” She whispers incredulously. “That… that couldn't possibly be you, could it?”