I turned 25 today (I know, gimme my senior discount) and I spent it crying off and on all day because my grandparents, who I have lived with for nearly four years now, completely and totally forgot and barely acknowledged my existence all day.
Normally, it probably wouldn't have been a huge deal but honestly it kinda just confirmed what I've been thinking the past couple of months. Which is that my grandmother doesn't give a single shit about me. (And trust, if you knew my life regarding her, you'd agree.)
So like... Can someone please hold me and give me some form of alcohol? Cos I could use a hug...

@MoodyBats: Next birthday, Imma show up with your family and completely ignore your dumb cousin and give you all the love and attention you deserve.
And ty, I need the birffday wishes and the hugs. My soul needs healing.

Millet, spilling the tea:

Also 25, Also the blacksheep to many in my blood. I wish I had some thing inspiring to say that could make this easier, but I don't.
So accept instead some sloppy low grade avatar art from a gal who relates? :) Birthday gift thing haha.


@Anarchist Beauty:

@Nalightful: Hell yeah sparkles!

@Hazer: Aww, das so sweet.

@MoodyBats: Awesome, I'll be there.
I'll be your biggest fan and remind everyone "Hey, it's Batsies birffday".
Some family member: 'Oh yeah? It's (cousin's) birthday, too!'
Me: BUT, it' Batsies birthday. And that's important. lol

@Dread Pirate: A lil rum can help.
Bless.

@Millet: OH MY GOODNESS!
ARTS!
Look at you! Being pure and wonderful and giving me cutest arts!
I love it!

@Unicorn: Thank-you! ^-^

@Anarchist Beauty: it does -drinks and hands you bottle-

@MoodyBats: It will be done. lol