Your gateway to endless inspiration
when you were planning to go nintendo 64 mode and end it all with prozac Or a knife but your parents hid the knifes and you don't have enough prozac and all you have is a safety pin and pencil
talking to people who don't cvt or just aren't really mentally fucked is such a jump scare sometimes
(especially if you jokingly say 'imma kms' and they take it seriously + get concerned ðŸ˜)