Sun, Come shine my way! may healing waters bury all my pain,
Wind, carry me home! the fabric of reality is tearing apart, the piece of me that died, will return to live again!
♔ | Emily | ♑ | 16 | F |♔
current career: Tim Hortons [[[sobs softly]]]
School program: Non-traditional, PSDL [Personalized self directed program]
Art-style choice: Concept art, fantasy, character art, animation
I Like: Sleeping [[possibly for about a day and a half]], Chamomile tea, Apple cinnamon tea, content and calm moods, Autumn and spring, walks, silence, Bright colors, Orchestra rock/metal/rock music, Flowers of all kinds, school [[whEN I AM HAPPY\\\\]], Science fiction and fantasy, VIdeo gAMES, creative concept art, Art class, and cleanliness.
I don't like: Stubbing my toes/banging my elbows :'CC, Fire, [[I will not even light a candle in my room!]]], When work is too hard, people who stereotype teenagers, people who stereotype children, people who stereotype other races, genders, sexes and sexualities, when my bag riPSS >:C, people who make me angry [[or even make me cry
Fandoms: Legend of Zelda, Assassin's Creed, Dragon Ball Z, Sonic, AdvenTURE QUEST POSSIBLY OBSESSING OVER IT, Vampire Hunter D.
"Deal, with me, Don't even think about leaving yet, I'm not part of some false regret, even though I believe in fables
Come, reset, A part of life that you'd soon forget, and maybe think about who you hurt, in the process
I don't think they know, that's my heat exposed, from the fearing of the endless lies