some people think that school food isnt all that bad and that we’re just whiny teenagers
u fucking get a rock solid jug of rotten milk then tell me that we’re just whiny teenagers
My freshman year of high school i got applesauce for lunch and when I opened it, a cloud of mold poofed out I feel this post on an emotional level
I broke my pb&j sandwich on the table once, it smashed into 7 pieces.
our hot dogs in elementary school were green
Once I opened a ketchup packet that was so old it was dark brown
Also once we had fried chicken and my friend found 2 of its organs in her chicken breast… :, )
I once got grape juice that was grey and slime. I made the mistake of not looking before it slithered into my mouth.
my high school had to stop serving us milk and juice my freshman year because a bunch of kids got terrible food poisoning from it. we were all warned not to drink the juice and milk because it was filled with mold. every lunch period after that I always checked my food and I found molded cheese on a sandwitch, stale pizza, green tortillas and a bunch of other stuff. I know its not suppost to be 5 star food but 3 star would be nice.
my friend once found a staple in her chicken sandwich
Ex found a band-aid once in her food.
At college I actually got food poisoning about 4-5 times in one year. My boyfriend got it really bad the one time he ate there.
Summery: Bomber wanting to take out some aggression picks Ares as his unwilling target, bringing his nightmares to life.
Artist Note: This is probably the darkest thing I have ever written. I wanted to add more detail, but I physically couldn’t bring myself to write that much.
Rating: Way past R
Characters: Ares and Bomber. Mention of others.
Trigger Warnings: Self harm, blood, suicidal thoughts, suicide mention, death, torture
So my dear friend Lutarasura is allowing me to make things out of her beautiful resin pieces to sell at my sale on Monday.
These are to help raise money for the Zen club so that they can go to Taiwan and pray at the original Buddhist temple.
If you’re interested in buying one let me know
Didn’t realize I had posted this in the wrong account > >;
Send me a ‘hi’ and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to you as a poem.
Celebrated my 21st birthday with my mom today.
It was a really dark resturant.
That’s a creamcicle in my hand.
1 ounce vanilla vodka
1/2 ounce triple sec
Half and half
I had like… 1/4 of it before giving it away.
For someone basically allergic, I’m doing pretty well.
More pictures after my actual birthday on the 9th.
Summery: Ares by himself, trapped in his thoughts, he lapses into the darkness of his depression.
Artist Note: Wrote this last night. It’s more of a helping me out to figure out his past a little
Raiting: Calling it R for reasons.
Characters: Ares. Mention of others.
Trigger Warnings: Self harm, blood, suicidal thoughts, suicide mention, smoking, smoking mention, death
Now I remember why I was supposed to wake up at 9.
Just slept through that job interview.
As least I know I couldn’t take it.
Today while looking for housing, Enyo and I paused because we saw this baby getting litterally kicked out of her house and being abused.
I went and picked her up and we took her to the vet, where we cooed over her and she’s being put up for adoption.
I wanted her ;3; I wanted her so bad.