"My scissors exist for one purpose and that is to cut through the strings of shame that protect your heart from feelings"
Ay yo mateys, would you care for some weed-
ॐ भूर्भुवः स्वः तत्सवितुर्वरेण्यम्
भर्गो देवस्य धीमहि धियो यो नः प्रचोदयात् ॥ ॥
Hi there! If you missed out on the broadcast of my life, here's a summary to catch you up on stuff!
Basically, I am a passive (and I mean ultra passive) little shit who doesn't know what she's doing at all. I hail from India.
Be warned, I am as high as a rainbow spongebob riding a chocolate cake with Popipo playing in the background screaming FUCK YE ALL ME LADDIES in baritone, most of the time. It is a side effect of oxygen consumption. Oxygen is a pretty rad drug I tell you.
I like to draw, daydream, and write whatever comes to my mind.
That is all.