BilgePumped

I AM PRO-KATIEAMBLER. If she falls, I'm going down with her. I SUPPORT TRUE ARTISTS. The ones that spend years slaving over their paper, improving ever so slowly, making their once simple graphite scribbles into masterpieces. JEALOUSY IS AT WORK, HERE. TALENTLESS FINGERS ARE POINTING TOWARDS THE ARTISTS THEY SO ENVY. This is personal shit, now. This woman, this artist, has defended me countless times over the past couple years. And Stars damn me into songless oblivion if I don't return that favor. I love you, Katie. THAT DUMB BITCH AIN'T GOT SHIT ON YOU, MUH NIGG'. <3 :heart: !Imaginary-Fields (https://www.deviantart.com/imaginary-fields) :heart:

I hardly slept worth a shit last night. All the pain made my muscles tight... which, in turn, upset my spine. I felt every drop of blood, along with god knows what, my body oozed. It got to the point where I wondered how, and what, I could still be vomiting. I couldn't cry. All night, no matter how agonizing it was, I couldn't cry. Which was frustrating. I had no release. Like hell I was going to ask mom to go back to the hospital. I had just been there, and so had she... trying not go go into labor. I don't want to stress her out any more than she already is. I cannot bear the thought of school starting in just a few days. How will

I wonder if I moved... ...if anyone would follow. >>