General Information

First name: Riley
Age: 17
Date of birth: 28th of June, 2001
Gender: Gender-fluid
Sexuality: All over the place
Relationship status: Single, not ready to mingle

Physical Appearance

Eye color: grey green
Skin color: tan? At least my arms are for some reason
Build of body: Kinda lumpy and pear shaped.
Hair color: dyed reddish brown
Hair style: above shoulder length
Posture: hunched
Typical clothing: I either wear plaid or pajamas. No inbetween. Unless it's school uniform of course
Is seen by others as: An awkwardly quiet person who barely talks and hangs around the outside of the chat area

Personality

Likes: Cats, drawing, writing, roleplaying
Dislikes: the smell of dogs (Don't get me wrong, I like dogs, but their smell is yech, people touching me without some sort of warning (like brushing against me from behind or something), spiders
Fears: spiders, heights, crowds, cranes (the machinery), moths, butterflies and bones breaking (especially teeth)
Personal goals: Improve on my art and complete high school. Also take on an animation course.
General attitude: careless, calm, quiet
Religious values: none
General intelligence: not very smart
General sociability: not very sociable

Health

Illnesses: depression, mild psychosis, social anxiety
Sleeping habits: on and off
Energy level: low
Eating habits: average, if not low
Memory: terrible

Relationships

Parents: Got both, both good
Siblings: younger brother and older sister, both good
Friends: Only a handful, but they're the chosen ones
Best friend(s): 2 real life ones, several online ones.

Others

Occupation: Student
Favourite types of food: sweet
Favourite types of drink: sweet
Hobbies/past times: Drawing, writing, knitting, roleplaying
Guilty pleasures: baths, chocolate, ice cream
Pet peeves: People who don't bathe, people touching me, people with bad vibes
Pets: 2 dogs, 2 birds, a few fish and 3 cats (one of them is a stray that keeps coming to our place so we feed him.
Talents: drawing, writing
Favourite colours: red, blue, black, gold, silver.
Favourite type of music: dark types and Japanese types. Not metal. Ew.

Maybe a few challenges...

Okay, so I haven't given up drawing. And anew challenge just popped up and due to me making the recent decision of making Grimm Bisexual, I'm going to draw him with flowers. I will now only join challenges that draw my interest.

ERGH MER GERD

I CAN'T BLOODY SIT STILL. LIKE AT ALL. I FEEL SO RESTLESS AND FIDGETY. NOT SURE IF I AM SEEING THINGS RIGHT. I WENT TO KNEEL ON THE FLOOR INSTEAD BUT I FELT WEIRD DOING THAT N STUFF. JUST BEFORE I WAS DOING NOTHING IN MATHS AND ALL OF A SUDDEN I TURNED AROUND AND WAVED AT MY CRUSH. AND NOT MEANING LIKE A SMALL WAVE I'M MEANING LIKE AS IF I AM DRUNK. SORT OF LIKE A heeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYyyyyyyy WAVE AND I FELT SO EMBARRASSED I SLAMMED MY HEAD INTO THE DESK AND NOBODY NOTICED ANYWAYS. THEN I WENT OUTSIDE TO GO TO THE TOILET DESPITE NOT NEEDING TO GO. THEN I CAME BACK AND KEPT FIDGETING. JUST NOW I TRIED LEANING BACK ON MY CHAIR AND I WAS LIKE 'FUCK!' AND LEANED FORWARD AGAIN AND NOW MY BACK IS ARCHED AND I AM LOOKING LIKE A BLAND SACK OF POTATOES. DON'T KNOW WHY I USED THAT REFERENCE. BUT ON WEDNESDAY I HAVE A DAY OFF DUE TO PARENT TEACHER INTERVIEWS AND MY PARENTS RARELY GO TO THEM SO THAT'S GOOD. I DON'T HAVE TO MAKE UP SOME EXCUSE NOT TO DO IT AGAIN.
ALSO IF I WAS TO MAKE A CREEPYPASTA WORLD FOR MY OWN STORIES WOULD YOU READ IT?!
I CAN'T SIT STILL. EVEN NOW I AM UBER UNCOMFORTABLE.
ALSO ON FACEBOOK I MADE AN ACCOUNT FOR GRIMM. BUT THE NAME IS DEETH REEPER COZ THAT WAS THE ONLY THING THAT WAS ALLOWED INTO IT. IF I REMEMBER I WILL DROP A LINK TO IT LATER, BUT FOR NOW SEARCH IT UP AND MY PROFILE PICTURE WILL BE A PICTURE OF GRIMM WITH NO SUNGLASSES ON.
I LOVE DRAWING HIM WITH HIS SUNGLASSES ON. IMMA GO DRAW THAT NOW. SORRY GUYS YOU CAN'T SEE HIM COZ I SUCK.

AND NOW I BID YOU ADIEU! That means goodbye in who care.

WELL

SO made another GIF consisting of all of my drawings on my computer and there you go the background is the result. Enjoy I guess. It even includes stuff that I haven't uploaded.

UGH

I feel like crap.
So, like, I was given actual medication and I took some last night. Yes, it helped me sleep a tiny bit better. BUT I woke up this morning and wanted to go straight back to sleeo. That's normal for me. BUT like right now I feel even tireder. You know what? Gonna put my head down and try to sleep now. I mean, seriously, I can barely see right now. Sorry if I make a mistaje somewhere.

Done.

So I finished the gif. But since I can't put any gifs on this post, then I'll just put it as the background.
And now I'm fucking pissed off.
Again.
I might me exaggerating, but I just sent a gif to what someone would call 'my group of friends'. And my parents. This is what happened.
Mum: Sends to other friend with permission.
Dad: 'What's this?' [I proceed to tell him who Grimm is]. 'Oh'. That's it.
Friend [So close practically sisters]: 'Oh! Always wondered what his eyes looks like!!' So a good response.
Sister: 'Oh. Cool'
Brother: 'Oh. Cool'
'Friend' 1: 'OK'. A simple 'nice' would have been fine. But just an OK, then continuing on with him sending me shit I don't care about.
'Friend' 2: 'Did they put you on more medication?' COMPLETELY SKIPPED OVER THE FUCKING GIF I SENT.
'Friend' 3: 'Mhm'

OK. THAT'S IT. I FUCKING GIVE UP ON ART. EVEN MY FUCKING DAD DIDN'T EVEN SAY 'GOOD JOB' OR 'NICE'. I CAN'T FUCKING DRAW, SO I MIGHT AS WELL QUIT. I THINK EVERYONE SECRETLY DISLIKES MY ART AND JUST PRETENDS TO LIKE IT. A SIMPLE 'Oh, that looks good' WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE, BUT WHATEVER. THE STITCHEZ? WELL, I MAINLY DRAW YOU GUYS, SO YOU GUYS MIGHT HAVE TO STOP BEING CREATED. I CAN'T FUCKING DO THIS SHIT ANYMORE. I CAN'T DRAW FOR SHIT. That's IT. I'm DONE...

FUCKING HELL HELP ME.