Please Be Patient With Me I Am Experiencing Horrors Unknown To You At All Times

commuting to the bit. yeah ill be there in about 40 minutes just keep stalling

and if you have 6 or more legs you can of course scuttle

are you loud in bed?

you could say that

you sink to the bottom of the mariana trench and i’m just sitting there cross legged with my laptop and headphones in

i think too many people operate under the assumption that emotions are some frivilous fantasy of the mind and have no impact on the physical world, which is a cute thought when Humans are an animal that can die from being kinda stressed out

I was definitely not built for human interaction I was built to stare at turkey vultures circle in the sky above the river

no better ship dynamic than some evil queer platonic thing

"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.

when i was

one thing about me i’m the leaver. i will leave