Moving too slow in the fast lane.

Things will never go your way and when they (rarely) do, its because something had to go wrong to go right. Recently they’ve cut my hours at works which means that I wont have enough money for rent for the new home… not really too terrible considering WHERE it is but it’s still pretty “sucker-punch-ya-to-the-gut-cuz-ya-thought-you-were-doing-all-of-the-right-things”… ya know?

I’m learning how to handle the heavy stuff… very slowly… and I cant really afford to be slow right now. I’m doing everything on my own and I’m becoming very, very stressed and buckling under the pressure of it all. I told myself at the beginning of the bad that I would never let Mason see me fall and I will still stand with that statement even if there’s cracks in the foundation. I am my own support system- Strawberry has the emotional support down though…

 

Just trying to make ends meet…

Just a thought.

The origin of “King Strawberry”

So… This category is basically for my posts in which Mason is involved in and a part of etc. and part of that should be explaining the title.

Mason has bright red hair and green eyes and freckles and through a lot of late night talking and some random inspirational sketching, I’ve concluded that he looks like a strawberry to me :3 but he’s 6’3 and really attractive (and I’ve never personally looked at a strawberry and thought, “wow… that strawberry is very handsome”) so it was decided that he’s the king of strawberries.

That being said, it has been the cause of many…. many…. sketches about strawberries and peanuts and strange and almost disturbing strawberry people….

 

explanations ._.