One of my parents dogs was terrified of the Christmas decoration I had on my bedroom door… it was cutouts of Christmas themed cat faces… so I think the dog thought I hung up the heads of my enemies or something-nyah.
A lot of people like to say a life is priceless but when it actually comes down to saving them they consciously or unconsciously put a price or value on each life involved… for example if one had to make a choice between saving an adult or a child most would chose the child… or save 1 human or 5 puppies… in the end most would choose the human because puppies aren’t considered as important as a human to most-nyah.
I decided to redo my story’s prologue since it didn’t feel right and wouldn’t work for my new plans for the story… though its size got halved… nonetheless onto working on chapter 1-nyah.
I’ve just been totally depressed since I first woke up yesterday… I hate it when this happens because I always stay like this for like week… I just hope I’m happy again by next month-nyah.
I bought 10 volumes of Spy x Family… but I don’t actually like the story… so now I have to sell it or buy the rest of the volumes to sate my OCD… I also need to make space for more Sleepy Princess In The Demon King Castle because I wanna complete my collection… I only have 10 volumes currently… so 20 more left to buy-nyah.

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