-> Eridan just laid there while staring at the ceiling, he had a looooot of food next to him. He has been stuffing his mouth with 'em for quite long now. "fuck.. wwhy am i evven upset.." he mumbled. He shifted and sat up on his bed. "anywways i gotta finish my homewwork.." he takes his notebook and pencil; to continue reading/writing.
Admin: *shrugs* sorry i haven't been on, i'm on app an can't actually reply to messages on board, just on the stories. Sorry!
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
