Yesh, I live. Surprising as it seems. Just so ya’ll know that, although it seems like it, I have NOT been ,
-kidnapped by a ravaging kung-fu turtle,
-abducted by aliens, had my brains sucked out, and am now simply a robot doomed to be mechanical for the rest of my life,
-killed when riding a subway by the under-minor (I’ll bet no one will get that reference),
-zombified by an evil scientist named Bob who takes pleasure in zombification,
-had Jane Austen stab me through the heart with a marshmellow toaster,
-drowned in a sea of cookie batter, goldfish, and baby food,
-mashed into the concrete with a hammer by Bob The Builder whilst Dizzy sang “can we do it??” and Scoop replying “yes we can!” over and over
However I HAVE,
-been overwhelmed with the amount of stuff to be done. I.E- Music, School, Debate, etc. ![]()
“had Jane Austen stab me through the heart with a marshmellow toaster”
Wowsers.
LOL. That’s just….weird. Now do a real update.
<3
~Laura