Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
When you spent an hour on a graph for physics only to realize your intervals weren’t equal…
Fr…
I spent 20 minutes doing synthetic long division in my head and plugged in somewhere in the neighborhood of 25 factors before I realized none of them worked because I was looking at the wrong problem
Hru sel?
#bigbrainmoments
I ordered pictures to scrapbook with for my gf so that’s fun
you?
nice
uh unremarkable tbh
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Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
I really like it
and I’m super sorry about whatever happened
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wes (he/him, bi) — DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator merry christmas to y’all, and to y’all a good night (i’m tired ok?) you all are the best people I know — thank you coming forth to rebehold the stars extended sig here, check it out!
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
Reminds me of the ballad of Lucy gray baird
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
Hangover (head hurting + other stuff bc you get…well I think you know) + emotions
a lot of emotions happening and kinda making you spacey/weary/a lot
there are no stupid questions
except for “Momma, can I be a politician when I grow up?”
wes (he/him, bi) — DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator merry christmas to y’all, and to y’all a good night (i’m tired ok?) you all are the best people I know — thank you coming forth to rebehold the stars extended sig here, check it out!
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
I assume it’s like too many emotions then you feel bad afterward?
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
when you have a lot of emotions at once and they're fragile for the rest of the day
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Today was bad. It just was. Im on an emotional hangover rn and I'm just not doing well, physically or mentally. I could tell you about what happened but i wrote a song about it so...
I walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I sat on your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church My parents were loud, they thought they were quiet I don’t think they knew why I was upset They said “calm down, you’re overreacting” I probably was, i probably shouldn’t have [chorus] We got in a fight, I think it was my fault I spat at my dad, and he spat at me He said “get out that door, take a walk for a minute” But all I was hearing was “leave” So [chorus] When I started walking, I knew I was stupid My body was tired, but I didn’t care I walked past the school, then I walked past salvation It took me forever to get halfway there As [chorus] The sight of your walls made me feel a little warmer I passed your neighbor, she was talking on the phone Those crummy stairs felt like the stairway to heaven I wish that I knew you weren’t home WhenI walked to your house in the middle of December I had a cold, and I only made it worse I cried at your doorstep, ringing your doorbell But you couldn’t hear me at church
They say all the best songs come from big emotions but i dont think this one's great
It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
same general rhythm as saint bernard, but this one is a lot less precussiony and more sweet angelina
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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It’s nice but I don’t quite get the rhythm
and that some have rhymes and the others don’t
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
nice
uh unremarkable tbh
wes (he/him, bi) — DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
merry christmas to y’all, and to y’all a good night (i’m tired ok?)
you all are the best people I know — thank you
coming forth to rebehold the stars
extended sig here, check it out!
I really like it
and I’m super sorry about whatever happened
wes (he/him, bi) — DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
merry christmas to y’all, and to y’all a good night (i’m tired ok?)
you all are the best people I know — thank you
coming forth to rebehold the stars
extended sig here, check it out!
Reminds me of the ballad of Lucy gray baird
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
Potentially stupid question, but whats an emotional hangover
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
Hangover (head hurting + other stuff bc you get…well I think you know) + emotions
a lot of emotions happening and kinda making you spacey/weary/a lot
there are no stupid questions
except for “Momma, can I be a politician when I grow up?”
that’s the only one
wes (he/him, bi) — DM, romantic, a little bit eldritch
The Soft in the Storm, your Friendly Neighborhood Storysmith, The Fae Conspirator
merry christmas to y’all, and to y’all a good night (i’m tired ok?)
you all are the best people I know — thank you
coming forth to rebehold the stars
extended sig here, check it out!
I assume it’s like too many emotions then you feel bad afterward?
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
when you have a lot of emotions at once and they're fragile for the rest of the day
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
same general rhythm as saint bernard, but this one is a lot less precussiony and more sweet angelina
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)