#no problem
Borderlands ladies on the outside:UwU
Borderlands ladies on the inside:
And that, my loves, is a fact. And I’m a simp for all of them.
2nd and 3rd day
Yesterday was hard but I only ate because a guy asked me out and we order one drink for each other so I had to eat or probably get drunk as fuck lol (it was an amazonic drink). The rest of the day I try not to eat anything but tea and 8 water cookies.
Today was easier. I only had some chicken and a banana, until my grandma gave me hot chocolate and pannetonne but I threw it up an hour ago.
I dont do this very often but everytime I received bad news my anguish kills me until I do it.
Today bad news: One of my guys suddenly posted a photo with a girl that seems to be her new girlfriend. (We stopped talking on wednesday).
“New faces are welcome to introduce themselves.”
“Oh-” Subconsciously letting out that lone word resulted his obliviousness to fade and adorned verdigris irises to fixate themselves onto the female before him. While his mouth was previously pursed, the two ends of his lips curled upwards to allow two indentations to burrow themselves into his cheek. “M'Harry.” He vociferated the introduction as he raised a hand to wave.
“Hello there, who might you be?”
“‘ello." Extremity of his right arm raised, maneuvering his vibrant limb to reciprocally wave at the stranger. Lips curled upwards in formation of a smile, two indentations burrowing into his cheeks. "I’m Harry.” Allowing his introduction to settle, brief seconds passed until he returned the query. “Who’re you?"
I can get dress code for a long sleeve shirt with about four inches of the shoulder cut off. No one is going to get turned on by a fucking shoulder and now I can’t wear the cute outfit I want to (which is the real tragedy).
One more year. 177 days left. I can do this.