flare up again. im pleading to god tht mom leaves the house today so i can sit on the couch lol

~_~ i want food so bad but mom wont leave the kitchen

the weather is lovely ;w;

my inflammatory responses are appearing and worser ways

need to go to library rahh!

the doom front (but hey im making plushie!!)

my cousins came over now my room smells like gym lockers and feet

made the best fucking sloppy joe ever that sent me back to being 8 yrs old

da fucking 1st of da month!! (special month too YIPEEE)

plushies!!!!!

adios (gets isekai'd)

being a system is fun until u are like "who the fuck did this"

crying by ES my beloved comfort song it speaks the situation for me

i hope they give me my galbladder in a jar when they take it :3

time to get organs scanned!! put me in da big magnet

mehhhhmehhhh

my paw fucking hurts so bad wahhhhh (throws a fit)

weeee (needs to make dindin)

dog i do not like home

memory gaps & dissociation suck so hard lately