Nobody actually cares, but

I’m crying my eyes out over Standard Grade Art. I started the year absolutely loving it, and now I think I’m gonna fail because I’m so far behind. And I want to take it higher next year, so there is absolutely no room to fail.

This is gonna be long, cause I’m using my phone and there isn’t a ‘Read More’ option.

I’m on my Spring Break, and there is the option to go into school to work on this thing for six hours straight. But there wasn’t a letter sent out, it was only organised by the Head of art, so my mother won’t let me go to it unless she gets actual proof it’s happening. The thing I have to do is due in the very first day back, and I am nowhere near finished. And my teacher hates me, so has avoided me other than to yell about my lack of progress, which is getting me down in other classes, because I can’t concentrate. I completely shut down two weeks ago, I couldn’t think or concentrate on anything so I just sat numbly in classes, not taking anything in.

So I’m panicking, because I can’t fail this.

I’m not dead. Just disappeared. Again.

Oh. Oh God. The noise I just made was not human.

I’m still Alive!

Just fell off the face of the planet for a while, disappeared off the social grid, the usual.

Hi there.

(Source: monkeymagick)

(Source: monkeymagick)

(Source: monkeymagick)

just-a-car-crash-away:

OH MY GOD
THIS IS AMERICA FUCK TORNADOES

just-a-car-crash-away:

OH MY GOD

THIS IS AMERICA FUCK TORNADOES

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