Neko

sunny, with a chance of wind.

crowhousescratch:

i had to

sometimes you gotta die to get shit done yanno

good to be back anyway oblivion really aint my style yo shit though enough about me

just by glancing at your icon and your blog i can tell somethings up with you 

never a dull moment with us is there??

my dash was awfully empty without birdbutt sass. what happened anyway?? i get the vibe that whatever went down helped because you seem sort of calm—i guess. 

i don’t think i have a better way to put it.

and er, yeah.

i kind of had an unexpected run in and scuffle at my house. i got forcefed some unpleasant information, and got to see some stuff i really did not want to. 

long story short i am stuck looking like a human sized ink puddle sitting on dave’s roof because i am too chicken to let him look at me, keeping an eye out for the sun, that thing hurts more than i expected.