yarrow and daffodils
in case you didn’t know, i love milk.
the other day, i bought a gallon (because i’m the one in charge of buying it since i drink it all), and it fell out of the bag and broke. when i told my roommates, the first thing they asked is if i cried.
because crying over spilt milk is something i would do.
i think this is only the second time i’ve drawn shoujo since i started on tumblr. huh. i should draw her and sushi more.
i don’t know why, but i just want to write a short one shot fic with someone being way too possessive, and then maybe a fight, and maybe make up sex, i don’t know
just can’t think of the fandom or couple, i will turn my fucking wheels over this, shiiit.
(i’ve been getting back into vargas, it’s fucking with me, meeeeh)