I played overwatch before, had the SHITTIEST team ever and promised myself to never play that game again.
That team was collectively as smart as rotting dog shit on the side of the road.
This might be a little embarrassing but i managed to teach myself how to weave a flower crown.
I’m proud of myself for that, i should get some real flowers to try it out on them instead of plastic ones
Okay, something extremely big happened.
I was given the choice to study abroad, i decided that i’ll go.
I’ll spend three years in Oman apparently, studying.
I don’t know how to feel, its a good thing but i’ll be very homesick.
How my timeline looks
>Friend’s art
>Friend’s art
>Meme
>Huge muscular sweaty man
>Art
>Post
>Art
>Porn
>GAY porn
>Completely random furries exposing eachother
Then i jerk off
How my timeline looks
>Friend’s art
>Friend’s art
>Meme
>Huge muscular sweaty man
>Art
>Post
>Art
>Porn
>GAY porn
>Completely random furries exposing eachother
Then i jerk off
I think my love for cooking/baking stemmed from me helping or watching my mom cook back when i was younger.
I can remember how comforting those days felt when she'd teach me a recipe or tell me a story about her past, and the scent of the kitchen.. that home scent (Which was like lavender perfume) that never left her.
i still remember how to make macaroni hehehe
I’ve slept nearly everywhere.. but nothing will ever beat sleeping next to a campfire while stargazing.
I miss that gorgeous desert camping night, it was so quiet and so warm and full of life..
I should do that more often.