SheepWithAGun

Hello and good day, I am a hopeless Ninjago freak who would rather memorize the entire "Long before time had a name" monologue than remember who the heck started World War 2. 
  It's very good to see you and I hope you're doing well, here are things about me even though no one cares: 


  I have only two comfort characters in this world and those are Lloyd Garmadon from previously mentioned show and Ash from Sing, and only those two characters, and they live in my head rent free every day. 

  I like to do art but I'm currently horrendous at it, and I'm not saying that because I want to draw attention to myself and get pity and sympathy and reassuring compliments from those who read this, rather I'm saying that because every time I draw something I absolutely adore it and the next day it's the most horribly disproportionate thing I've ever seen. 

  I've never in my life been able to settle on a single favorite color and stick with it for more than a day. There are far too many and they're all so gorgeous, why am I expected to choose?

  I'm too lazy to keep typing, I have trash to write and trash to draw and things like that, so be nice to spiders except for tarantulas and I'll see you later if you ever decide to make the mistake of coming back here again.