Anxiety really cramps my style like how am I going to seem chill and fun if I often start trembling and breathing heavily and developing a look of impending doom in my eyes

Am still around, just getting something straightened up.    If anyone wants to rp, I am totally up for it.   If you want to do pre-time war type storyline I have a verse for that. :)

If I dont reply or I take ages to

  • It’s drafted
  • My mood doesn’t fit
  • I’m trying to equal your perfection
  • I’m braindead
  • I lost the reply
  • I’m easily distracted by something else
  • All/some of the above

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I kinda ship some blogs with other blogs in hopes that one day you’ll follow each other. So anyone who reblogs this I will pair you up with another blog who I think you are compatible with. Please I’ll do them all!


"Grace, I came back to life before your eyes. I held back death. Look, I can’t make your dream come true forever, but I can make it come true today." [x]

Sleepy time for me!    I can’t think of any replies right now.   Just too tired.

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She looked at the girl. “How…how do you know all this?” She said, meeting the girls eyes. “Who are you? Tell me.”

"Exactly who—who I said, Kelly Epson." She replied.   "I just know what—what they programmed when they left me for dead.    I don’t know what I am but I’m Kelly.  I’m Kelly." The last sentence came out angrier as she attempted back away from the woman.  

A part of her was relieved.   She was Kelly.   They hadn’t taken that away from her, she still had her name.   Names were important.