super indie

My name is Denielle, 19 years old. All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like watching the puddles gather rain.
Art Therapy

I feel sick and I need to eat but I feel like throwing up and I’m eating a burned bagel and it doesn’t taste very good.

How do you tell somebody that you would rather stay in your room all day than go have fun and socialize at their house?

Roar

a myth retold by Denielle Billing

Long ago, in a small village, there lived a creepy old witch and her black cat. The witch was hated by all because she did horrible things to them. She burned off their eyebrows if they looked at her. She sewed their lips together if they spoke to her, and she would take their nose off if they were in her business. Because of this she had no friends. The only company she ever had was her black cat, and, once in a while, a crow would hang around, but not too long or it would have been shot by the harpoon that was aimed at it by the wicked person. The cat had always been loyal, but one day it had had enough. it could not bear to see another person torchered tortured by that wicked person. So, the cat left and was never to be seen by the witch again. The witch was mad knowing that her cat had betrayed her, and vowed to turn the “ink puddle” into one something that was hated by all. Soon enough, she did find the cat and turned it into a huge, ferocious, black cat. When in sight, everyone ran in fear and the cat ran away to live in the jungles forever.

Now you know how panthers came to be!

You guys,

I found my collection of Pokemon marbles.

Pokemon. Marbles.

“Those who are heartless once cared too much.”

I don’t want to become heartless.