I just rewatched the episode of digimon where wormmon dies and cried my eyes out. I don’t know why I did that to myself.
"im not racist i hate everyone equally" yeah, hey buddy how’s the sixth grade goin
"No matter what horrible things you did after becoming the Digimon Kaiser…
I always thought you would return the old Ken someday.
Beliving in that, I stayed with you. From now on, I’ll always believe in you.”
I still tear up every time that I think of the episode where wormmon died
I was feeling sad today so I distracted myself by getting all dressed up (complete with furby backpack)
When i was bored at work i made Daniel as a pokemon trainer.
I’ve been working on a series of comics about dreams
In memory of Franky
A bit philosophical for a pink bear bin.
Here are some pictures from Sundays group outing to Southbank. I had a really good afternoon/evening spending time with people I care about. Up the top, in order are Daniel, Maddie, and Rhys. That’s me in the picture underneath them ^_^
Maybe if we go on more adventures together I’ll start a separate poly blog for all the pictures!