Diary chapter five- AKA i'm the only sane bitch in my family

Today is 5/6/2025 and it's a fucking Monday. This Monday was interesting, woke up due to a trauma nightmare and only fell back asleep around 6:30 am and woke up five hours later. For context, I woke up at around 3:00 am, so I really did have that great of a sleep to begin with.

On top of that when I woke up at 11:06 am the sky you know something that usually sunny was fucking super, super dark like a fucking tornado was going to come in and fuck up my shit. yes there was a severe thunderstorm warning, then a tornado watch then a motherfucking tornado warning. needless to say, writing my fanfics was the last thing on my mind. don't worry, nothing actually hit us all we got was a bunch of rain and even then we didn't even get our power knocked out. so thank god I guess that protection spell I did last like week really did work. i never know with witchcraft since a lot of it is based off of feels especially when it comes to Christian witchcraft. i'm still learning here bitches i'm a baby witch.

so i just wanted to give a small update on that stuff. at least nothing bad happened but ugh i'm just not feeling the idea of writing my fics today but i said i was going to go back to my old ways of doing things. the only thing keeping me sane is my knock off Stanley Cup and cupcakke remixes. also i need to watch the suicide squad and that one David Tennant autism movie (NO ITS NOT DOCTOR WHO).

much love,

Princess xoxo