As I was updating myself currently I have come to realise my muse’s ‘husband’ cut it all off. No romance, no love, no Vlady. Does no one know how conflicted I feel? For one, it’s all gone. All the love and happiness done for. On the other hand, a clean slate. A new beginning. A chance for something of equal opportunity or more! Lee, sweety, if you’re reading this, do not be hurt. After all,
Bubble tea: If you could have any superhero's powers, who would it be?
Chai: Would you rather be filthy rich or drop-dead gorgeous?
Coffee: Write a short poem about the room you're in.
Soda: Apart from tumblr, what do you enjoy doing in your spare time?
Jasmine tea: What was something you wished for when you were little?
Milk: How many of your followers do you know in real life? Who would you like to meet?
Mochi: What's the most fun game you've ever played?
Donuts: Do you like to dance? What to?
Watermelon: Tell us about your first kiss.
Burgers: Do you have any tattoos? What are they and what do they mean? If not, do you want tattoos, and what would you get?
Pizza: What was your last thought before falling asleep last night?
Cake: If you had to completely erase one year of your life, which would it be?
Chips: If you could turn your pets into pokemon, what would they be? If you don't have pets, what pokemon would you want?
Bread: How would you fare in a fistfight?
Ramen: What are your goals for the future? Anything on your bucket list?
You know what? Fuck Simon for now. (We love you. We really do… Just.. not right now..) Marcy and I can’t take this depression. We’re gonna go watch Potter Puppet Pals and there isn’t SHIT ANYONE CAN SAY TO STOP US! …Lee, you should come too…
